#yukimiya kenyu smut

[strawchocoberry]

TREAT ME LIKE A SLUT

୨୧ featuring: karasu tabito, yukimiya kenyu, barou shoei, michael kaiser x fem reader 

ଘ cw: smut, pet names, master kink, voice kink, oral sex, nipple play, clit stimulation, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, orgasm denial, rough sex, mirror sex, degradation kink, praise kink, choking, dumbification, dacryphilia, breeding kink, creampie 

୨୧ synopsis: yes, master, i’m your filthy little maid!

ଘ wc: 4.7k

ʚ KARASU TABITO ɞ

“Sweets, there’s a package for you!” Karasu called you. 

“Could you open it for me?” you asked him from your bedroom. “I’ll be there in a minute.”

Taking a box cutter from one of the drawers, he opened the box. An amused smirk was curved on his lips, seeing the cute maid outfit inside. The moment you stepped into the living room and saw him holding it up to marvel at it, you turned pale. You wanted earth to swallow you whole. Noticing your presence, he turned to look at you. When his eyes fell upon you, your cheeks blushed a bright red. 

“A new cosplay, huh…” He smirked. “And a maid at that.” 

Kaeasu motioned you to get closer. He handed you the outfit and asked you to put it on for him. His lustful gaze set your body on fire. He seemed really invested and of course, you weren’t going to leave him hanging on fantasies. You hadn’t expected him to be this into the idea of maid you, but you didn’t complain. On the contrary, you were getting all fired up, your mind making countless scenarios as to what he was going to do when he saw you. Changing into the outfit, you put on some light makeup and returned back, finding him sitting on the couch, bouncing his leg impatiently. 

“Good evening, master,” you greeted him with a bow, already in character. “How may I assist you?”

“Come here,” he ordered. 

You approached him, your breath almost taken away by the way he looked at you, as if you were a meal he was about to feast on. And you know what? That’s exactly what you were. Grabbing your neck, Karasu pulled you closer, crushing his lips on yours, as his other hand roamed down your body, slapping your ass. Still kissing you, he lay down on his back and you hovered above him. “Hmm? What do we have here?” he taunted. You were shamelessly grinding on his clothed cock, moaning his name like a little bitch in heat. And he had yet to seriously touch your body, which was already calling for him. 

Karasu found you adorable, your voice making him harder. He always loved hearing your voice, especially when you oh so seductively called for him. He could never deny any request you made with that slutty whiny voice. Instructing you to turn around, he lifted your skirt up, sneering at you not wearing any panties underneath. “Are all maids as naughty as you, sweets?” he mumbled on your thigh, before starting to leave small kisses all over, running his fingers across your soft skin, earning more of your beloved moans. “Not to mention quite lazy, seeing how you haven’t started working already.”

Understanding what he meant, you rid him of his pants and boxers and stroked his hardened cock with one hand, whilst gently squeezing his balls with your other. You left small pecks all over his shaft, smearing the tip with his precum. You whined when his lips barely grazed over your cunt, him kissing and licking around it, just to arouse you more, teasing you in order to draw out more whines. Your lips wrapped around his cock, making him moan in your cunt, before licking a fat stride over it, earning yet another moan from you that sent shivers down his spine. 

Karasu focused on sucking your clit, agonisingly slow, lollying it over with his tongue. He could tell you loved it, as you were forced to release him from your mouth, palming his throbbing cock. “Master… Mmmm… It’s so good…” you moaned, then put him back in your mouth, bobbing your head up and down, licking as much of his shaft as you could, leaving your hand to pleasure the part that was left unattended. Placing his hands on your hips, he moved them in a slow tempo over his flat tongue, having you ride his face. You were the first to cum, your eyes rolling to the back of your skull and your mouth filling with his cum a moment later. 

The moment you turned around, he kissed your lips, tasting himself, as his tongue slid into your mouth. His hands groped your breasts, pinching your nipples over your uniform, getting drunk in your breathy moans. Not quite being able to wait any long, you aligned his cock with your glistening hole and slowly went down, already feeling full just by his tip inside. You were the most beautiful at the moment, riding his cock and moaning for him in pleasure, tears starting to well up in your eyes, as he hit your cervix over and over again. Karasu just couldn’t get enough of your moaning, biting down on your neck so as to make you scream for him. 

Your quick pace started getting sloppier as you were reaching your limit. With a swift move, he changed your positions, holding you now down by choking your neck. His hips started thrusting erratically into your cunt, him pulling almost all the way out, before slamming himself back in. He placed his free hand over your lower abdomen, slightly pressing down, feeling himself getting high on your moans. “Master hnn— Please… Oh fuck, please— I wanna cum—” Leaning down over you, he held your hands above your head with one hand, while using the other to support himself, as he was now pounding onto your cunt like the assassin he was. 

“Gonna cum on my cock, aren’t ya, my pretty little girl?” Karasu asked, even though he didn’t expect a reply from you. He smirked at you having lost your mind already, eyes rolled to the back of your hazy mind and incoherent words moaned out of your mouth. “Gonna let me ruin this cunt all I want, right, sweets?” Feeling your walls tighten around him, he couldn’t help but groan when you coated him in your slick. He fucked you through your orgasm, thrusting a few more times, before he slammed his cock deep inside you, cumming as he heard you thanking him. 

ʚ YUKIMIYA KENYU ɞ

You had been thinking about it for a long time. For some reason, you found the idea of him fucking you in a maid outfit enticing. It took you a while to bring it to his attention. Oh, how your face lit up in joy when Yukimiya agreed to make your little fantasy a reality. And here you were now, dolling yourself up to greet him when he returned home from another photo shooting with Chris Prince. Since he was running a little late, you texted him to check when he would arrive. He replied that he was going to take a while longer. Impetuous as you were, you sent him a photo of yourself in a sexy pose, followed by an “I can’t wait for Master to return home” text. 

When he first heard your idea, Yukimiya thought that it wouldn’t be so bad to just make sweet love to his precious angel. And yet, you just had to send that bloody photo to him while he was working. He grasped his phone so tightly, he almost broke it, a dark menacing gleam in his eyes that were glued to the screen. Chris asked him what was wrong and in the next second, he went back to his angelic side, replying “nothing”, before rushing to wrap up the photo shooting and go home. 

“You had a lot of nerve sending me a dangerous photo like that, angel,” Yukimiya whispered in your ear, as he landed a hard slap on your ass, making your body jolt. Passing by you, he sat on the edge of the bed and turned to look at you. “Come here,” he commanded in a soft tone. You knew that tone all too well, it was his calm tone — the calm before the storm. Approaching him, he bent you over his lap with a swift move and lifted your skirt up, pausing momentarily at the absence of your underwear, him then gently caressing your exposed ass. His first few spanks were light, slowly getting you worked up, as he ever so slightly increased the intensity of each. 

“I’m curious. Were you so desperate for my cock that you couldn’t wait a little longer?” he questioned, his voice unfaltering, despite the two hard slaps he landed on your ass. “I had to ask the crew to speed things up, you know. All so that I could come here and take care of my poor little angel.” 

“Kenyu, I—”

“I’m sorry, what did you say, angel?” Yukimiya asked you, voice laced in honey, despite the intimidating look in his eyes. 

By now, you were a whimpering mess, your ass feeling hot from all his spanks. But you loved that pain, it turned you on. Your cunt was already drenched in your slick. Yukimiya slipped his other arm underneath your stomach and started rubbing your clit, still waiting for you to answer his question. 

“M-Master, I ah— You were supposed to ah— To have returned earlier!” you excused yourself by blaming his tardiness. 

Landing one more spank on your reddened ass cheeks, he gently caressed your ass, massaging the pain away. “Hmmm, I see.”, he murmured. You gasped, feeling his fingers rubbing on your folds, getting coated in your arousal. “Then, it’s my fault. I’m sorry, angel.” As he finished his sentence, he slid two fingers in your wet cunt, curling them and relentlessly hitting your g spot, while simultaneously working on your clit. Your eyes rolled back, as your lips parted, moaning his name. Yukimiya leant down and kissed your head lovingly, feeling your cunt spasm as you cummed on his fingers. 

Pulling you up, he had you sit comfortably on his lap, spreading your legs, as he tilted your head to the side, peppering your neck with kisses. He grabbed your chin, then pushed his fingers into your mouth, earning a moan from you, as you sucked on them, getting a taste of yourself. “You’ll have to excuse me, angel,” Yukimiya breathed in your ear, as he aligned his cock with your cunt. “Because right now I can’t control myself.” You moaned in his fingers, as he thrusted inside, your velvet walls welcoming him happily. You thought that he reached deeper with each thrust, forcing the air out of your lungs. 

Your back arched, as you turned your head to the side to meet him, crushing your lips on his. One hand held down onto his that was wrapped around your waist, while the other ruffled his perfectly styled hair, grabbing onto his locks a little harsher when he pounded harder into you. He was losing his mind, seeing you in your cute little maid outfit, crying and moaning his name. Fuck, you looked so beautiful it made him harder. “Does it feel as nice as in your little fantasy?” Yukimiya asked you, though unsure if you were going to answer him, given that you were a bubbly mess at the moment. 

“It… It’s way ah— Way better than… My fantasy… Master…” you managed to pull yourself together and form a coherent sentence. 

“That’s good to hear.” He smirked, before sucking on your neck. Your head had fallen back on his shoulder, your mind had started getting hazier with each of his thrusts. And he savoured every single sweet moan that escaped your lips. Your cunt creamed around his cock, lewd sounds echoing in the room, adding to the pleasure you were feeling. Your breath was stolen away, as you reached your second orgasm thus far, his thrusts coming to a halt. Yukimiya continued leaving marks all over your neck, as you clung onto his arms for stability, your chest rapidly rising up and down, trying to regulate your breathing. 

Lifting you up in his arms, his cock still buried in your cunt, Yukimiya lay you on your back on the bed, holding your hips up in the air. “Hope you’re not too tired already. I haven’t cummed yet.” He smiled at you, his desperation for release glittering in his eyes. Holding tightly onto your hips, he slammed his cock in your cunt, forcing you to grip the bed sheets, as you screamed his name. “Fuck— You’re such a good maid, letting your master ruin you as he pleases.” Even after he stuffed you with his cum, he wasn’t quite done with you yet. 

ʚ BAROU SHOEI ɞ

“Come on, Shoei! Pretty please!” you begged him with your cute puppy eyes, flattering your eyelashes to sway him more easily. 

“I said no, brat,” Barou sternly replied, anger lingering in his voice as he folded his arms to his chest. “Don’t make me repeat myself.” 

You had that random thought on a peaceful evening a few days ago and ever since you just couldn’t shake the thought away. You really wanted to see him in a maid outfit. The contrast between the tough personality of the king and the cute aspect of the maid outfit had you constantly pestering him to wear the uniform you had ordered for him. But Barou was adamant; you were going to dress him in that sparkly uwu outfit over his cold dead body. Even then, he’d rise from the dead to curse you. 

“Then, how about a game of uno?” you suggested. “Loser wears the maid outfit.” 

“No way,” he flat out refused. 

A devilish smirk was curved on your lips, before you cupped your cheek, losing yourself in thought. “Could it be… No, there’s no way,” you laughed at yourself. 

“What are you mumbling there, brat?” he asked, irritated by your insisting on this stupidity. 

“Could it be that… You’re chickening out?”

“Huh?” Barou exclaimed. His blood had started boiling. You could tell from the annoyed vein that had popped up in his forehead. You were innocently smiling at him, even though your body had started getting heated by that dangerous gaze of his filled with rage. He was as much of a brat as you were and you knew it. Pushing his buttons was an easy, yet hazardous process. However, now that you had blurted that insult out fully knowing what it’d result in, you couldn’t take it back. Not when Barou was towering over you, his body emitting a perilous aura. “Bring it on, brat. And when I win, I’ll fuck you dumb in that maid outfit you’re so obsessed with.” 

“You say it as if your win is imminent.” 

“I wanna hear you say that when you’ll be creaming on my cock.”

The game started and you were on the lead. The Wild Draw Four card you laid down had Barou huffing with rage, as you were left with only three more cards. The next colour was blue. Thankfully he had a blue 8 card, which was then covered by your blue 1 card followed by your “uno”. Placing a red 1 card on top of yours, he watched as you clicked your tongue in annoyance, indicating that your last card wasn’t matchable. And that was the moment you lost the game. No matter how many cards you pulled, not even once did a matching one come your way. Without realising it, Barou laid down his last card, winning the game with a hellish grin curved on his lips. 

“Go get dressed now. But don’t take too long, my patience is running thin,” he ordered, then leant closer to your ear. “No need for underwear, they’ll only be in the way.” 

You ran into your bedroom, making haste into putting on the maid outfit. You were screwed, you realised that all too well. And yet, your body was trembling with excitement. As you had just finished tying your apron around your waist, the door opened, Barou walking in the room. His eyes scrutinised your body from head to toe, liking your cute appearance. Grabbing your waist, he pulled you closer, his hand sliding underneath your skirt and rubbing your clit, pleased to feel nothing but your naked drenched folds. 

Taking a seat by the edge of the bed, he motioned you to sit on your hands and knees next to him. Pulling down his clothes, his thick cock sprang free, looking just as irritated as him and in desperate need for some attention. Leaning down, you started tending to it, spreading the precum over his tip, then down the rest of his shaft as you stroked him, whilst peppering him with kisses. The hard slap he landed on your ass made you whine and jolt in surprise. “Suck on it already, slut,” Barou ordered impatiently. Seeing you go down on him like that, revering his cock, fed his bruised ego from your prior insult. 

One hand was on the bed, supporting him, whilst his other was shamelessly groping your ass that was hanging in the air, spanking it a few times every now and then just to feel the sweet sensation of your body vibrating on his cock. Rubbing his fingers in your wet cunt, he smeared them in your slick, before pumping them in and out of your needy hole that craved his care. “Don’t slow down,” Barou spat, holding your head in place using his other hand, as he started jerking his hips up into ravaging your mouth. He forced you down, cumming into your mouth and didn’t pull away until you had swallowed all of his cum first. You whined when he removed his fingers from your cunt just as you were about to climax, making him smirk. 

“Insufferable brats like you don’t deserve to cum.” He bit your neck, hearing you whimper. Barou chuckled, seeing how you pathetically attempted to push him away. Stripping himself, he manhandled you into your hands and knees, kneeling behind you on the bed, slamming his cock into your cunt, earning an ear-piercing scream from you. He was holding tightly onto your waist, whilst pounding into your velvet folds rapidly. Your hands were holding tightly onto the bed sheets, as the king was thrusting balls deep into your shameless little cunt that creamed around him, just like he had told you it would. 

Stimulated as you already were with your pent-up release starting to feel unbearable, you were soon brought close to the gates of heaven. Only for Barou to abruptly pull you back in his domain, hell, denying your orgasm once more. He kept denying your orgasms over and over and over again, all the while he filled your cunt with his cum, which was now slowly dripping down your thighs. You were certain that your waist was bruised by his tight grip by now, your neck embellished with his hickeys and bite marks. Barou pinned your upper body down on the mattress with his hand, keeping your ass up in the air, hearing as his balls hit against your sensitive cunt. 

“M-Mast— Master, please… I— Wanna cum…” you begged him, your mind too far gone by all your denied orgasms. 

“What’s wrong, brat?” he asked in a taunting tone, looking at your tear stained cheeks, as you moaned his name. “Can’t run that filthy mouth of yours now that my cock is pounding in you?” Barou was relishing every moment of your humiliating defeat, as it proved his superiority against you. He could perhaps show you some lenience and allow you to cum once. However, he thought that you needed to be given a severe lesson, so as to think twice before insulting him again in the future. Thrusting one last time deeply into your cunt, he stayed still, until he had filled you with the last load of his cum. Pulling out, Barou looked at his cum that leaked from your abused hole. “That’s my good little slut.” He spanked your ass. 

ʚ MICHAEL KAISER ɞ

He didn’t know where it all came from, but Kaiser couldn’t stop thinking about the dream he had of you the other day, riding his cock, looking utterly gorgeous in a maid outfit. He could still hear your moans; “Master! Ah— Ηarder!” you screamed. As much as he loved buying you clothes to look stunning, he loved dressing you up for his eyes only even more. Kaiser didn’t think twice before purchasing the outfit for you. And when it arrived, he kept following you around like a little pest, nagging you to try it on. And suddenly, an idea popped up in your mind as you finally gave in to his request. 

Dolling yourself up, you took one last look at yourself in the mirror, before walking out to meet him, who was sitting on the edge of his bed, mindlessly scrolling through his phone as he anxiously waited for you to come out. Hearing your heels echo on the marble floor, he raised his eyes to meet you, completely blown away by your beauty. If Kaiser had found you gorgeous in his dream, he found you a million times more exquisite right this instant. Pulling you by your waist, he had you sit on his lap. “So beautiful…” he whispered, as he leant closer to kiss you. But you didn’t let him, placing your hands on his lips to prevent him from kissing you. 

His gaze narrowed, seeing as you had dared to deny his kiss. You innocently smiled at him, before standing up and putting some distance between the two of you. “I spent all this time preparing to look so beautiful and you wish to ruin my makeup the moment you see me?” you asked him, disappointment resonating in your voice, as you folded your arms to your chest. Kaiser couldn’t understand your argument. Wasn’t the whole point of you dolling up in your new maid outfit to let him fuck you afterwards? It appeared that it wasn’t for you. Or at least, you pretended it wasn’t. Did you really think he didn’t notice that you weren’t wearing any panties, when you stood up from his lap and turned away, your skirt swirling and giving him a nice view of your naked cunt? 

“Isn’t it the duty of a maid to heed to her master’s every command?” Kaiser remarked with an amused grin, crossing his legs, as he slightly leant back, using one hand as support. 

“Only if the master is worthy of it.” you responded in a condescending tone. 

You watched his grin disappear from his lips, as his gaze darkened. Was that really the game you wanted to play, especially against him? You were just standing across him, looking at him unfazed by his change of emotions. You held your hands behind your back, your fingers nervously playing with each other, legs crossed, as you tilted your head to the side, flashing him with a smug smirk. Kaiser couldn’t help but scoff, thinking of all the possible ways he was going to make you regret your decision of defying him. “Come here. Now,” he ordered in a stern tone. You shook your head negatively and remained in your position. “I said come here.” 

And when you refused to obey him for the second time, the emperor was left with no choice but to stand up and drag you to the bed himself. Kaiser threw you on the floor near the edge of the bed, having you land hard on your ass, as he returned to his previous seat. Taking his pants and boxers off, he turned to look at you. “Go ahead and put that little mouth of yours to good use.” Throwing him a death glare, you decided to comply and started kissing your way from his thigh to his hardened cock. You stroked his shaft, leaving kitten licks all over it, coating it in your saliva and his precum. You put the tip in your mouth, swirling your tongue around it, then took more and more of him. 

Kaiser was quick to think that you had finally dropped your little resistance act, only to hiss when you “accidentally” grazed his cock with your teeth. You immediately pulled back and looked at him with remorseful eyes. “I’m sorry, master,” you apologised, a small grin curling in the corners of your lips. “I didn’t mean to—” Holding tightly onto your hair, Kaiser forced you down on him, without uttering a single word. He had found your resistance entertaining, a little something to spice things up even more. But now, oh fuck— Now you had done it. You gagged on his girth, tears falling from your eyes, as he thrusted his cock deep into your throat. Your nails dug into the flesh of his thighs, making him groan, as he cummed in your mouth, holding you down till you had swallowed all of his cum. 

As you were trying to regain your long lost breath, he threw you on your back on the mattress and hovered above you, crushing his lips in yours, as if he wanted to deprive you further from oxygen. “Hmm? What’s this?” he asked you in a mocking tone, showing you his two fingers that were coated in your arousal. “My cute little maid loves being treated like a whore, doesn’t she?” Slapping your titties earned him your first moan for tonight. Kaiser slid underneath your skirt, wrapping his arms around your thighs to keep you in place. He licked a long stride over your drenched folds, making you squirm. Licking his lips, he began feasting on your delectable cunt, paying special attention to your clit. 

It didn’t take him long to make you a moaning mess. Your eyes rolled to the back of your skull, as his tongue penetrated your hole, making him smirk at your scream of his name. He used his fingers to replace his tongue that focused on stimulating your clit. You had lost count of how many times he had you cum on his fingers. Your legs already felt numb and Kaiser hadn’t even started his main course yet, taking his time with the appetiser, making you soaking wet in your own slick. Emerging from the depths of your cunt, he hovered above you once more, pressing you down on the mattress with his body weight, before kissing your lips. 

Rolling you onto your stomach, he positioned himself in-between your legs, slightly lifting your hips up for him. Kaiser thrusted his cock in your cunt, remaining still for a few seconds as he bottomed out. “And here I thought that after all my efforts you’d be more loose,” he pointed out. Hovering over you, he grabbed your face with his tattooed hand and turned you to look at him over your shoulder. “Your little cunt must love my cock, seeing how tightly it holds onto it.” Holding you down by your neck, he started pounding into you, savouring every moment of repaying you for your services earlier. He would suck and bite into your neck, moaning on your marked skin feeling you coat him in your slick. 

Pulling your hair softly, you pushed yourself off the mattress as per his silent order, your head falling back on his shoulder. Kaiser wrapped one arm around your waist to keep you steady, whilst his tattooed one found its place in choking your neck. “Master! Ah— Ηarder!” you shamelessly moaned, your hands holding tightly onto his. He had to admit that fucking you into submission felt a million times better than you willingly submitting to him, just like in his dream. Since it aligned with his motives, your wish was his command. You were in a sweet daze, the only things you could focus on being his hand that choked your neck and his cock that thrusted viciously into your abused cunt. 

He forced you to look at yourself in the mirror across his bed, as his hand slid down and started rubbing your clit. “I dare you to defy your master again, my precious whore,” he whispered in your ear, his gaze in the mirror dark and menacing. It wasn’t much of a threat; more like a challenge for bratty little you to misbehave again, so that he had a good reason to punish you again. You moaned his name, as your cunt spasmed around his throbbing cock, reaching your orgasm. Kaiser was right behind you, filling you to the bream with his cum, mixing it with yours as it dripped down between your thighs. He gave you but a moment of respite, as he ran his fingers through his dishevelled hair, before resuming his course, not quite done with his little whore yet.

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[megu-nya]

★·.·´ I'M CRAZY BUT YOU LIKE THAT `·.·★

★ ¦ ft: kenyu yukimiya :: shoei barou

★ ¦ tw: nsfw :: gn!reader :: brat tamer!character x brat!reader :: sadist x masochist :: spanking :: master kink :: face fucking :: face slap

★·.·´ KENYU YUKIMIYA `·.·★

"Ken-chan, I'm sorry! Ah!", you screamed at the top of your lungs, another harsh slap landing onto your buttocks, another red hand print adorning your skin. "You know how to address me, love", he said, his voice and demeanour calm as ever, never faltering. An immense aura engulfed him, indescribable, making your arousal pool into your underwear and staining it, a wet patch forming. "I'm sorry, master!", you spat as another slap landed on your ass. "Now that's better", he purred, his eyes glimmering dangerously in the dimly lit room.

"Now tell me darling, why am I doing this to you?", he asked, fully knowing the reason behind your punishment but wanting to hear it out of your mouth. This was his way to degrade you. Spanking you while you had to tell him what you did wrong.

"Because I - ah! because I disobeyed master! He told me to - ah! told me to wait patiently for him and not- and not to touch myself!", you tried to say in between cries out of pain, another three slaps finding its way onto your sensitive skin. "Mhm, that's right", Kenyu said, stroking your buttcheek before giving it another spank.

Some time passed by of him not saying a word but his spanks talked for him. The more pain you received the fuzzier your mind got. The mix of pleasure and pain hazing all of your senses. You were the embodiment of no thoughts, head empty. As much as it hurt you didn't want him to stop. No. In fact you wanted him to keep going. You wanted him to punish you even more.

You whined when his spanks took an end, hand now stroking over the expanse of your back, over your cheeks and onto your thighs, ever so lightly grazing the part that desired his touch the most, a fuse in your head had been blown when you spoke. "Please master! Please punish me more! Need to feel the pain! Please!", you begged, not wanting him to stop. A chuckle escaped your boyfriends mouth. He now had you exactly where he wanted to have you.

★·.·´ SHOEI BAROU `·.·★

"Kneel down for your king", he said, a dangerous aura looming over him, a spark of carnal desire grazing his red eyes, the darkness and ferity making your sex twitch and throb with lust and desire, mouth watering the sight of his thick dick hitting his stomach when he removed his undergarments. "I said-KNEEL!", he growled, one hand landing on your should and pushing you down, making you fall off your feet and land on the floor with a thud.

You looked up and watch as his shadow hovered over you. You knew he was bigger than you but right now he seemed gigantic, and not only because he's hung like a horse. Shoei watched your startled expression, noticing a hint of fear when he grabbed your face, fingers squishing your cheeks harshly as he brought you closer to his throbbing dick, the scent of arousal and pure testosterone making your mind go fuzzy.

With his thumb he urged your mouth to open, not even giving you the space to swallow, drool soon dripping out of your mouth and down your chin, falling right onto the floor. A tch escaped him at the sight of it. "You really dare to make a mess? Now, at all of times? You are brave. Or rather stupid. Think I should plug that filthy mouth of yours", he said, ramming his dick into your mouth without a warning, making you gag around him when his tip hit the back of your throat.

But your struggles to fully take him didn't make him stop, no, the opposite, it made him keep going, made him increase the pace he was face fucking you, balls slapping against your chin with every thrust, filling your mouth to the brim and even further. A pleased groan left his lips when he saw tears building up at the corner of your eyes, starting to roll down your cheeks as well as drool dropping onto the floor.

"You're really good for nothing", he said, removing his dick from your mouth before a harsh slap of his hand landed on your face, making you whince in pain, your arousal only growing even more and pooling into your underwear and staining it. More degrading words left Shoei's mouth, making your head spin in ecstasy, unable to think straight. You didn't want him to stop. No. You wanted him to keep degrading and humiliating you like that, which he gladly will.

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[shoyoist]

─── 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 !!

featuring: hyoma chigiri, barou shoei, yukimiya kenyu & itoshi sae.

content: fem!reader. pro player / adult characters aged over 20. chigiri: breath play. orgasm control. dacryphilia. barou: blowjob, cum eating, power play. kenyu: lots of dirty talk. cunnilingus. overstim. sae: degradation. spit. pussy slapping.

— . ｡˚ ♡ a take on their favourite ways to take you in bed.

° 𐐒𐐚 . CHIGIRI HYOMA.

chigiri usually versatile, in how he fucks you. you switch your dynamics every so often, and he loves being fucked into a mess as much as he likes making a mess out of you.

however, his very favourite thing to do, is this — having you pressed to the sheets on your back, his hand wrapped tight around your throat, pulling breathy pleas and gasps from your mouth, as he makes you grind your dripping pussy on his thigh.

"that's right, pretty." he breathes, eyes laser-focused on the way your swollen clit touches his muscled thigh, as he hovers over you, pushing his knee harder against your cunt, causing your legs to jerk as they lay spread around his own. "you're almost there, aren't you?"

you try to answer, but he tightens his fingers around your throat further at that moment, and it's only a choked exhale that makes its way out of you. "answer me?" he says it rhetorically, because he knows you cant. "hurry up, angel. or d'you want me to stop?"

you shake your head, eyes going wide at the suggestion, because fuck, he's been doing this the whole damn night.

you don't know how he's able to maintain himself, because you can see how stiff and heavy his cock has gotten; it drools precum onto your stomach every now and then, as he remains positioned over you, hair falling across the sides of his face in pretty, magenta curtains as he rocks his knee back and forth between your legs.

teasing, teasing. "p—please." you murmur, taking the chance when he relaxes his hold on you for a second. "mhm?" he asks, before tapping a tear off your cheek, with one finger.

and you look so beautiful, desperate and begging to cum, grinding your wet cunt over his thigh in short, hurried rolls of your hips as you try to reach your climax within the limited time he's given you — tearing up as you try to breathe and answer his questions from around the literal chokehold he's got on you.

he needs to see more.

so he laughs lightly when you sob, as he pulls his thigh away from you, the cold air hitting your clit and making your own thighs close together, the warmth of his body retracting from yours. "no, no, please— can't take it anymore, hyoma."

"you can." he says simply, and he leans down to give you a kiss, as if that'll solve all your frustration, while he continues toying with you, perhaps for the entire rest of the night.

° 𐐒𐐚 . BAROU SHOEI.

barou its on the sofa like it's a throne, hands gripping the arm rests, head thrown back against the plush headrest as he lets out a groan, wallowing in the feeling of your mouth around his big, fat cock.

"fuck, princess." he grunts, feeling the way you tremble and shiver as you try to fit him all the way, thick cockhead hitting the back of your throat and making it constrict around him. "tryin' her best for me, isn't she?"

you can't say anything, because if you do, you'd run out of breath and have to get off his cock — which wouldn't do, because you needed to get him to cum, as quick as you could. he liked it fast.

he doesn't talk much, the only signs of his pleasure that you receive being the way his body shudders with your tentative sucks, and the stifled grunt he gives you, every time you hollow your cheeks out around him.

he's so big, thighs and legs encircling you as you kneel between them, and every time he looks down at you, his gaze both condescending and full of bliss as you meet it, you think god, he's majestic. he's right when he tells people he's on a higher level than them, because you think you'll never meet someone whose cock feels as good as his does, filling you up and stretching you out so completely.

you need it, need to be in his lap, bounced on his big cock, his muscled body so gorgeous under yours as he fucks you slow and deep — calling you his princess, as he cums in you and stuffs you with everything he's got in those big, heavy balls of his.

you need it.

so you reach over, palm his balls and run your fingers lightly over the sensitive skin of them, as you suck on his tip and grip the rest of his cock in your fist, needing him to cum, so he can do it a second time inside you. your shoei has stamina, and he always shows it off to you — he just likes having you worship him a little first.

"fuck, fuck, let go, princess—" he mutters under his breath, chest heaving, after only a few minutes. "gonna cum. let go, s' i can cum."

grabbing you by the hair, he tugs your lips off of his cock, and it slaps against his stomach before he's got it fisted in his own, larger hand, pumping the full length of it till he cums — thick, hot ropes of white splattering his abs and thighs as his eyes roll back into his head.

"nngh," he breathes out, finally, looking down to watch you as you sit obediently between his legs, on the floor. "clean this up for me, princess."

and without a second thought, you sit up, placing a hand on his knee to push yourself a little higher, as you let your tongue out, to lick all the cum off his body and thighs, and to suck up the rest of it that's still leaking out of his cock.

"good girl." he says, because you really are. such a good girl for him.

° 𐐒𐐚 . YUKIMIYA KENYU.

yukimiya owns a silver tongue; and he likes using it to its fullest potential, slicking you up with it as he lulls sentence after sentence to you, humming praise into your cunt as he eats you out.

"pretty, pretty little pussy." he coos, shoulders forcing you to spread your thighs apart for him, as he pulls the hood of your clit up to give the throbbing pearl a teasing kiss. "all mine, yeah?"

"mm," you moan, barely able to understand what he's saying, through the haze he's pushed you into, racking orgasm after orgasm into your body with just that silver tongue of his.

"my pretty pussy's gonna take everything i give her, then?" he says, lapping at the wetness that leaks out of your fluttering hole, pleased when you shiver in response. you don't answer his question, though, and after a second, he looks up from between your legs, eyes narrowed.

"asked you something, love." he says, voice lower. "you'll take everything i give you?"

"mhm," you nod, almost frantic, then. "i will! whatever you want, kenyu."

"that's a good girl." he smiles, and without pause, he dives back into your cunt, elliciting a cry out of you, high pitched and sweet to his ears. "would be troublesome, if you didn't want to take it all. pretty slut doesn't wanna upset me now, does she?"

you feel the next orgasm building within your stomach then, and you've forgotten how many he's given you already — which is a daunting thing, because you don't know what he'll do if he asks, and you answer him wrong.

but you respond to his current question fervently, wanting nothing more than to please your boyfriend as he has his fill of you. "don't want you to be upset, kenyu."

"i know, love." he sighs, kissing your clit again. "i dont want to be upset with you, either."

and with that, he rips yet another orgasm out of you, so skillfull with the way he uses his tongue, going drunk on how you taste as you gush all over his face, and how lovely you sound when you're crying out, no more, no more, you've had enough.

humming in satisfaction with how your cunt clenches around his tongue, he pulls your thighs over his shoulders, and wraps his lips around your clit, sucking on the swollen bud and elevating your high even further.

you sob, trying to get him to stop, but he doesn't listen — you'd said you'd take everything he gives you, only a moment ago, hadn't you?

"too many, kenyu." you mumble, entire body so sensitive to everything, now. "too many."

"too many?" he asks, and you realize you might've just said the wrong thing, as he looks up at you again, eyes flashing as they meet yours.

"too many?" he repeats, mouth drenched in your slick, lips sticky and glistening with it. "how many, then? tell me. how many has it been?"

° 𐐒𐐚 . ITOSHI SAE.

has you bent over his knees, sitting on the bed with your skirt flipped up, revealing your bare ass and cunt to him. your panties hang at your ankles, dropped down when he carelessly yanked them off of you, and he's resting his forearm on your lower back — using lithe fingers to toy with your cunt.

his cock rubs against your stomach, hot and wet even through the clothes, and you know he's enjoying this — but you can't really complain, because you are, too.

"count for me." he says, and you tell him you will, body tensing up immediately, anticipation crawling through your bones at what he's going to do.

at first, he just fingers you, two digits sliding in and out of you with each lazy snap of his wrist, thumb on your clit as he does it.

"how many?" he says then, and you stay still and obedient, waiting for him to finish the question. "how many did you take last time?"

"e—eleven." you murmur, and he draws his fingers out of your cunt instantly, landing a sharp slap on your clit instead. you flinch, hole fluttering pathetically, as he clicks his tongue. "speak clearly for me, will you? little slut."

"eleven," you cry out, louder. "eleven, sae! i took eleven."

"that's better." he gives your clit a rewarding pinch, a hint of a smile tugging at his lips when your body jerks up in reaction. "take fifteen for me this time, then."

it's not a question, not a request, and you nod pliantly, before quickly giving him a yes. "that first one didn't count." he adds, rubbing over your pulsing clit.

then, after a few seconds, he does it again. slap! "count."

"one!" you moan, as he pulls your legs apart, leaning further back onto the bed and giving you room to spread them a little, before slapping your pussy again. and you count, ever so obedient, "two!"

bright, green eyes stare at your clit, using two fingers to spread your folds apart so he can touch it better. you take in a breath, trying to steel yourself— slap! "four!" slap! "f—five!"

"you like this, don't you?" he says, collecting some of your slick on his fingers, before bringing his hand to your face, to show you. "look at you. all fucking wet, 'cause i'm slapping your little slut cunt."

he raises his fingers to his mouth, then, sucking your wetness off.

"dirty thing." he mutters, before he slaps you again, your clit tingling happily upon the harsh impact.

"six!" you count, because yeah, you do like it. so much.

[izaanagi]

Heyyy, could you do Yukimiya Kenyu + edging? Ty!

— tw. edging, oral sex, fingering orgasm denial feat. Yukimiya Kenyu.

+ mdni. reblogs are always appreciated!

Maybe if God were kind, he wouldn’t have let you into this position. Or maybe you would have ended here either way, not that it matters now. Yukimiya Kenyu is sparkling with unabashed joy and you’re this close to deck him in the face screaming the absolutely worst swears you can think of. Not that it will give you what you want.

"Yukki," you rasp, and the voice comes out coarse, because the bastard in front of you has been taking his sweet time with you and all you know is that he's been standing over your swollen cunt for at least a decade, his fingers in and out and yet the release you're craving just always out of reach.

"You're a rotten bastard, you know that?"

Yukimiya laughs, as he flicks his tongue on your clit and he keeps on torturing you by alternating flat tongue swipes with swift kitten licks to your hole, and then down in between and then up the where your seams are tighter and then again down to your clit, all the while his fingers work you open from the inside.

He pushes two fingers inside comfortably, scissors them and then takes them out entirely. He looks up at you, before he's shoving the fingers in your mouth.

"And you like it, doll," he quips and it irritates you to no end how you cannot say anything but just whine, as he goes back to tease your entrance, prying the tongue inside and cleaning away all the juices you have released. He's careful not to make you cum, but to keep you exactly where he wants you: pliant in his hands.

His fingers, slick with your saliva make a path down your body until he puts a phalanx inside and flicks in and out your hole, clenching for something he hasn't even given you. He sucks on your clit, hard, and then circles it wet, and then takes away his mouth, fucking your mercilessly with his fingers just enough so that Yukimiya himself can feel the orgasm build up again, and the clenching, and the way you bite down your lips.

He takes the fingers away just before you tip over the edge.

"You taste sweeter when frustrated, did you know that?" Yukimiya says, flashing you his Cheshire grin and slurping on the fingers that have been in your pussy just now.

[knavves]

ANYTHING 4 MY FAV LADY ft various bllk & hq! men — them being your certified munches !

wc: 0.7k ノ cw + tw: nsfw (18+). fem reader. cunnilingus. praise. body worship. male masturbation. face sitting. overstimulation. teasing. hair pulling. use of pet names.

every time you post, he is the first to swipe up on your story just to tell you how fine you are, like your own personal hype man. and of course you entertain it, with the way he's showering you with praise and saying how you looked extra beautiful in the pic you posted that day, how could you not?

when he has you in front of him though, clad in a skimpy outfit he'd told you was his favorite, he's speechless. so bold over text but heart thumping uncontrollably now that he has you, a fantasy he could only pray would come true as he fucked his fist to the thought of you. when you tell him to "eat you out and maybe you'll let him fuck you" he's on his knees in an instant. you adore him you really do but it's an ego trip to see someone so eager for you and only you so you can't really help but tease him a little. he loves it anyway.

he takes his time with you, wanting to savor this moment. he hooks his fingers around the hem of your lacy panties, noting that the color really complimented you. god you were gorgeous. he could spend hours between your legs just worshipping you but he doesn't wanna keep his pretty baby waiting. "you're so beautiful, my love." he says with an overbearing amount of sincerity laced in every word. his cock throbs at the sight of your cunt glistening with your arousal, all for him? he wouldn't believe it if he was told so.

you gasp at the vibrations of him groaning into your cunt when he finally tastes you. even while his tongue is deep inside your spongey walls and lapping at your sensitive clit, he makes sure to let you know how fucking good you taste. his jaw may ache and his knees might be bruised from being rested against the floor for so long but he has to get you to cum over and over on his tongue so you know how much he cherishes you.

yukimiya, aryu, aiku, ness, hinata, hanamaki, bokuto, akaashi, semi, kita, osamu

who is he if he's not blowing his money on his beautiful girl? he's infatuated with you, borderline obsession if he's being honest. but it's impossible not to be, it's like you've hexed him or something. his mind is constantly spiraling with thoughts of you and only you, he's never wanted someone as badly as he does you.

his budget is unlimited when it's for your needs. pricy lingerie and silky dresses, all of it is for you. he acts frantically, the thought of you getting wooed over by another person frustrates him. so he spoils you in hopes he's the only one ever on your mind just like you're the only one on his.

when you cup his cheek and coo about how he's always so good to you with that playful smirk etching at the corners of your lips, he plays coy as if he isn't throbbing in his boxers at your praise. "no need to be so shy, baby. i think i should reward my good boy." you playfully jut your bottom lip in a pout and lightly pat his cheek. it's like the air was knocked from his lungs and his adam's apple bobs as he swallows nervously. only then does he realizes he hadn't said anything when you screw your eyebrows together, "oh? do you not-" "n-no. i do. i want to taste you, please." fuck the effect you had on him was almost embarrassing.

his hands smooth over your hips and down to your thighs, laying awe struck beneath you as your cunt hovers above his face. "fuck you're so pretty, baby." he groans before attaching himself to your clit. he suckles on your sensitive bud harder, lathering it in his spit, ripping more pitiful squeals and small gasps from your lips.

he doesn't even want anything in return, just being smothered by your pussy is enough for him. even while he's painfully hard in his pants and mindlessly thrusting his hips into the air, it doesn't matter to him.

"that's it, sit on my face more. i got you, m gonna make you cum." and you do just that, tugging on his roots as his wet muscle slides into your dripping hole. he loves it when you lose yourself, grinding on him and using his mouth to get yourself off.

his pupils are blown wide when you let up, the lower half of his face covered with your slick from him messily eating you out. his chest is heaving and his ears are tinted with a red blush but despite it all he asks to have you on his tongue once more.

karasu, sae, kaiser, barou, atsumu, suna, kageyama, kuroo, iwaizumi, matsukawa

© knavves : reposting, plagiarizing, modifying, and translating is NOT allowed.

[perrywrites]

Asking “Can you… Can you hold my hand?” during your first time together, part 5;

NSFW

Includes; Otoya, Oliver, Yukimiya (AKA 2 cheating playboys and then the christian lover 💀💀💀)

Part 1 (Isagi, Hiori, Bachira) and part 2 (Barou, Shidou, Karasu) and part 3 (Reo, Chigiri, Nagi) and part 4 (Rin, Sae, Kunigami) and part 6 (Kaiser, Ness, Kiyora)

Otoya: honestly, a part of him is still unsure of how this entire situation came to be. With you, right here, in his bed - about to let him steal your first time away. It all started off with him teasing you - you were too cute, after all - the way you were so enraptured by him, all starry eyes. And he could tell you were a virgin, he could smell it on you, and he decided then not to lay a hand on you - he wasn’t that rotten. Careful distance, he really tried his best not to get your hopes up. He knew you were serious, that sex meant something to you, and he wasn’t scum enough to trample all over that. And yet, here he is, fully succumbing to your charms. I mean, it’s your fault, for being so tempting, you know? For turning all dazed at his lighthearted teasing, so devoted to him and always running to him at the mere sound of his voice like a puppy, blushing and letting out soft sounds like this when he touches you - because you want him to touch you, want him to ruin you. Maybe, maybe he is that rotten then, because he can’t resist you, and he wants you more than he is able to keep up with his own rule. But at the same time, you know what kind of a guy he is, right? So why are you letting him have you like this? You can’t possibly be that naive, right? The answer to his unspoken question comes when you softly ask him to hold your hand, saying that it’s fine if he doesn’t give you another night, but just for tonight to make love to you like you’re the only one for him. Because you want to lose your virginity to someone you’re in love with. And at that moment, he knew he was done for. “... You’re so unfair,” he says, jokingly, but his tone is heavier than he wants it to be. His hand slides across the bedsheets to intertwine with yours, heart weirdly painful, and his lips descend upon yours like an unlikely promise. He can’t believe his heart is pounding like this, that he’s feeling this soft over you, that he finds your trembles and expressions this heart-achingly endearing. That he’s catching feelings for you. Maybe it’s time to quit his playboy streak and try for something real with you here, because the thought of bringing in another girl into his bed is making him feel sick, and he’s starting to realize he might be falling deeper into this than he thought. A part of him finds you to be so cruel, to be so devoted and doting towards him, and then declare you’re fine with a mere night. How could you be? He isn’t, he certainly isn’t. He doesn’t want to let you go yet, no way. He kisses you, still softly, before moving his lips over to the crook of your neck, sensually sucking a love bite onto you. You moan sweetly, and instinctively his hips jolt impatiently, cock leaking. Hickeys were never his thing, receiving them or giving them, but with you he wants to leave a mark you can’t hide. This, all of this, means something to him, and he’ll make you realize that. 

Oliver: he wonders if he’s scoundrel enough to ruin you like this as you look so sweet and pliant beneath him, adoringly submissive, child-bearing hips lewdly spread for his use. Your sultry gaze as you whine tearfully shoots heat down his cock. Shit, don’t be so good for him, good to him, he’s not the kind of man that can accept the invitation of your dripping cunt in exchange for his fidelity, you know? He doesn’t cut deals like that, only exchanges pleasure for pleasure - he can guarantee he’ll make you cum, but that’s about it. As much as he is the one who sweet-talked you into this, chasing after you for far longer than he’d like to admit, vague promises he can easily escape out of when he wants to, there is an inkling of something now making him hesitate; there is something - guilt? - that eats away at his heart, but it does nothing to sink or dim the ardent flame of his arousal as he gets even handsier with you, greedy hands grabbing at your thighs. You’re so good, too good, so sexy like this, and the guilt isn’t enough to keep him away from you after the longest chase of his life. He can just blame your naivety, right? Maybe even pat himself on the back for turning you into a woman, congratulate you and himself for making you cum twice already before he ruins you on his cock. But the idea just doesn’t sit right with him, for once, and the final blow is when you ask him to hold your hand oh so innocently. You don’t know he has plans of leaving you after a few fun fucks, do you? And now he feels like he’s tricking you, when you look up at him all expectantly and adoringly, and - ah shit - he realizes he’s not scoundrel enough after all. But he doesn’t pull away from you, doesn’t apologize, doesn’t spare you whatever dignity he can leave you with. Instead, he chuckles lowly, voice hoarse and raspy, no teasing dirty talk falls out of his mouth for once as he reaches for your hand. He holds your hand down, still hovering over you, still pinning you down, still ready to take you, because he just can’t resist you. Except this time, he thinks about abandoning his dirty little tricks, thinks about abandoning running away from you, thinks wrly, that maybe this time he’s going to end up with a ring on his finger. He realizes the feeling holding him back wasn’t guilt at all, but something else, something he hasn’t felt in a long, long time. 

Yukimiya: he wants to defile the sacred between your legs. Defile the sacred between your legs by worshipping you so good, sinking into you with a shaky prayer. Every touch of his lingers on your skin like sweet sin, and you are reduced to a sound chamber of pleasure at the mercy of his lovingly teasing fingers. You are his every temptation, a taste he can’t forego, impassioned kisses, he can’t get enough of you. He finds in you a religion far superior to any abrahamic religion, and he turns into a heretic to the rest of the world as he melts into being your most exalted and only worshipper. Every sound of yours ignites an unrivalled passion as he feels for the heat of your soft skin, he thumbs your clit like praying with a rosary in hand, lovingly watches you turn holy and blissful at the worship of his hands. There is nothing more beautiful than watching your expressions twist in sweet sin, he thinks, as his mouth latches onto your skin for the millionth time that night, leaving a pilgrimage of love bites across the expanse of your clavicle and soft flesh. He’s proven wrong in the best way though, when you appeal so demurely to his love for you, asking him to hold your hand. The dazed desire swirls with the purity of your affection for him, eyes watery with an oasis of love for him, and it all tugs on his heart. Before he knows it, he’s smiling at you all adoringly and reverently, leaning in to whisper sweetly into your ear as he reaches out for your hand. He is pious in the way he conjoins your hands, grasp firm and unbreakable like a pledge, yet gentler than cotton. He is your worshipper, it is only right if he treats you so delicately, so reverently, the plight of his careful passion rendering you weak under his worship as the head of his cock kisses the entrance to your dripping sacred. He never knew the sweet sin of having you would make him feel so alive, flesh aflame - and oh god, if sinking into your plush walls meant hell he would gladly take the plunge, again and over again. But no worries, it’s only a sin so long as he has yet to put a ring on your finger, so wait just a little bit longer. After all, you are his divine, his goddess, he’ll go to hell for you anytime, but the only place he’ll drag you down with him is the depths of pleasure and love. 

… I might’ve gone a bit far with religious imagery in Yukimiya’s 😭😭😭 his interest towards religious stuff in the egoist bible tickles this strange corner of my brain in a way that makes me go ooga booga 😈😈😈 so I ran with it 

Also Oliver was fun, writing him made me strangely angry 💀💀💀 and I have a feeling if writing him made me angry, then I wrote him right LMFAO

[bllk-after-dark]

wildest fantasies.

pairing. itoshi rin, shidou ryusei, karasu tabito, otoya eita, yukimiya kenyu, nagi seishiro x f!reader

content warnings. MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DNI, nsfw, how the top 6 imagine fucking you, dom!character x sub!reader, vary in each installment, some are prevalent than others (oops), written in lowercase

itoshi rin. breeding kink, creampie, degradation, edging, fingering, jealousy, marking, possessive behavior, wall sex

mine is written on your skin with invisible ink. he fumes at a player from his team talking to you, who seems to be having fun when he sees you laugh. he doesn’t experience rage quite often, but that guy is the initial point and gets worse when the poster boy of blue lock strikes up a conversation with you.

“what’s with the silent treatment, rin?” you become frustrated over the lack of dialogue. the entire ride on the way home was tense and he treated you like a ghost. he also feels the same, but for different reasons. as the two of you enter your house, he pins you to the door with both arms above your head and cunt on his knee. you attempt to focus on lust in his eyes as his tongue battles against yours and teeth nips at your throat to leave bruises in its wake.

“craving attention from him out of all people, hm? fucking slut.” you gasp at the sharp friction of his knee against your cunt. he isn’t this rough and riled up, not that you’re complaining. he slips his fingers inside, pumping them in and out very slowly as punishment. “think he can fuck you like this? lukewarm, want him and everyone else to know that you’re mine.”

to prolong this type of behavior, you instill delicious images in his head. “how are you gonna show me off? the hickeys, sure. but what about a ring on my finger? your cum dripped out of me? or perhaps a baby in me?”

he pulls his fingers out when you’re nearing an orgasm, leaving you a whining mess. the impulse to buy a fancy ring with his salary and propose to you live, to fuck you in the locker rooms to see copious amounts of cum staining your underwear, and to fuck you enough to make you pregnant so that damn golden boy can mind his own business — which he’ll gladly make it happen. he rams his cock in you without warning and spends the entire day in the bedroom to make sure it takes.  

“ah, there you are. i had to ask one of your teammates, but we lost track.” he’s back in the stadium, dazed from his daydreaming. you didn’t notice him blanking out as you’re busy geeking out about his plays. “watching a match in-person was so exciting! i get to see you steal a ball by kicking it between another player’s legs and score a goal with a direct shot— is that it? whatever, you’re so cool, rin!”

he shuts you up by kissing you, and everyone in the stadium reacts in a domino effect. the cameras pan to the two of you so it’s on live television, his fans freak out that he’s actually in a relationship, and his teammates — specifically that guy — are in pure disbelief. you wonder why he had done that, but he looks proud so you didn’t pry any further. “there. now the whole world knows.”

shidou ryusei. anal sex, blowjob, cuckolding, exhibitionism, face fucking, impact play (spanking), shower sex

demon is what everyone refers to him as. known to be vicious in the field, people hate to admit that he’s a damn good player. aside from being skilled at soccer, he’s also skilled at pulling risque acts in the context of yourself — willing to let the whole world know how tight you are. right now he’s fucking you from behind in the shower with hands on the wall and back slightly bent to stabilize yourself from his powerful thrusts.

“shit, you’re even tighter than yesterday!” he howls as his thick and wide cock drags along your walls and slaps your ass multiple times, leaving a red handprint there. this is a position favored by the both of you, and it never gets old. although, you do want to try out other things that you and he can find exciting. what he says afterwards is an adventure you can’t wait to embark on.

“i wonder if eyelashes will agree with me. how about we invite him someday?” you’d like that very much, honored to be acknowledged as a favorite pastime by the best player in japan. for now you want to practice sucking your boyfriend off, so you detach from him and kneel in front of his dick, lapping the bulbous tip with your tongue.

“holy shit, you’re tight here too! fucking hell… i dunno which one i like more but let’s find out, hm?” he shoves his cock deep into your throat and grips your head as he bucks his hips, eyes rolling to the back of his skull at how stimulating it is.

“feeling so fucking good. looking so fucking good, too. i bet you’ll do even better at the shower stalls in the locker rooms. or at a bar. or at an alley. or—” it’s incredible how he manages to talk about his shameless ideas when he’s at the verge of cumming whereas on the other hand you phased out. streams of opaque white gush out past your lips and trickle down your chin. his dick is still hard, meaning he’s ready for another round. his stamina is inhuman, like a demon. but knowing him, he won’t be satisfied until he has tried out every single thing on his growing list.

“can’t believe you took a nap during our bath. was expecting you to be more awake from the bath bomb i bought, but i guess not.” he’s greeted with a sweet peck, eyes fluttering halfway but can see you beaming at him brightly like the lights in the room. “got your towel here. now i have to drain the water, so shoo.”

he wraps his towel around his waist and then observes you unplug the drain. he happens to sneak a peek at the curve of your ass when you bend over to reach it, smug at how he happens to catch wind of how glorious the view is. he startles you by pinching the fat of your cheeks, and you turn to him, completely flustered. “what? want me to do it again?”

karasu tabito. aftercare, hand holding/kissing, insecurities, loss of virginity, missionary, petnames (baby), praise

sorry is your automatic reply when he hints that he wants to have sex. you’re a virgin; the thought of being unable to satisfy someone, especially one experienced such as himself, is deeply rooted in your head. on the contrary, it’s a huge turn on. since it’s your first time, he wants to make it extra special. it makes him more excited than he should be so he tries to tone it down to not scare you.

he reaches for your face, staring at him like a lost puppy. he smirks at how entranced you are when his fingers slide to your chin then glide over your lips. he kisses you hard, taking your breath away as he gently pushes you down on the bed. he gives you time to breathe while he takes off his shirt. you looking intently on him makes his heart flutter, that his body is for your eyes only.

“i’m okay. you can keep going,” you tell him when he checks up on you. with the slight encouragement of his hand drawing circles on your skin, you take off your shirt as well so he can explore more of your body. the two of you eventually strip yourselves to bareness in the midst of devouring each other with tongue and spit.

“squeeze if you want me to stop.” your hand is intertwined with his, ready to signal for the sake of your safety. he slowly penetrates you, his cock buried to the hilt inside your pussy. he blabbers about how you’re taking him so well, swearing he’ll cum faster than expected. he hooks a leg on his shoulder which allows him to thrust into you harder and deeper. the pitch of your voice rises higher and higher, you pull him toward your mouth to crash your lips against his. you hate how you sound it seems, but rest assured, it tells him that he has done his job right.

“shit, baby. you’re so perfect for me. how is this possible— agh,” he hisses out as he spills inside you. you’ve gone exhausted afterwards, skin sensitive from the caresses on your curves and kisses on your hands. this is what he’d like to happen, but the next time he blinks, you’re lying beside him fully clothed, meaning that the scenario is anything but real.

“tabito? you’re not saying anything.” you avert your gaze from his. you’re ashamed of literally pushing him away, believing that he’ll take offense judging from his silence. “i didn’t mean to do that. it happened so fast that i freaked out. can we start over and… start a little bit slower?”  

“sure. let’s take things slow, then.” he kisses your forehead as a way to reassure you that you haven’t done anything wrong. somehow it makes you bolder, being the one to initiate the kiss while sneaking your hands under his shirt unconsciously. you immediately retract from the sudden move and are about to apologize for acting out of the blue. he cuts off a smile, gesturing you to keep on going. he’s so weak for you, and he’ll do anything to make you happy.

otoya eita. begging, cunnilingus, mutual masturbation, nipple play, phone sex, toxic relationships (with reader’s ex)

relief washes over him hearing that you broke up with your former significant other through the phone. he never liked them to begin with and doesn’t understand what you see in them. being the good friend he is, he wants what's best for you. yet he decides to remain civil, albeit painfully. though, it’s not as painful as suppressing his sinful thoughts about you crumbling under touch.

“eita? can you do me a favor?” he loves your voice, but you saying his name is his greatest weakness. instead of heading it wirelessly, he’d prefer you moaning it in his ears when he’s railing you into a begging mess. he should feel guilty for harboring these feelings as he promised to play the ‘good friend’ role. but promises are meant to be broken anyway. “can you make me forget about them?”

the lines of friendship blur into indescribable tension. you express your frustration over the shitty quality of your sex life your former partner provided, rambling about how badly you want to be fucked on someone’s mouth. the cries of your nipples and clit aching to be touched causes his cock to strain in his pants. sex isn’t a topic you confide in with your friends, especially your male friends, but now it doesn’t matter. you called him to forget after all.

“to tell you the truth, you’ve been driving me crazy,” he sighs with his head leaned back as he pumps his length. labored breaths and whimpers are heard on your end; it seems you have the same idea. “so you want me to make you forget? what if i tell you i’m jerking off right now, wishing that i was inside that pretty pussy of yours? what about you, wishing that my mouth is there too and on your pretty tits to claim what has been mine in the first place?”

“i’m yours, always yours. please, faster!” your whines become more frequent that he cums on his hand and some on his thighs. he leans against the headboard, catching his breath alongside you. if you’re here, he’d leave more proof that you’re forever his with no room for your ex in your world as it should. yet it’s all white noise. the entire time he has been blanking out, so you were waiting for an eternity for him to say something.

“hello? earth to eita?” he snaps back to reality. the only real thing is the stickiness of his hand that’s covered in cum, so he really has been mindlessly jacking off to your voice. “i asked if you can do me a favor but i think i rather stop by your place to cool off. is it okay if i come over?”

“yeah, sure.” you thank him before hanging up. he tosses his phone to the edge of the bed, contemplating what he has done. never, ever again will he do this and vows to not speak on it. all he can do is to stick being the ‘good friend’ to comfort you through your breakup. he’ll do whatever it takes to prove he’s the better choice. they’ll be the day where you’re all his for the taking.

yukimiya kenyu. body worship, mirror sex, lap dancing, lingerie, riding, sex toys, strip tease, voyeurism

risk is his middle name. not only taking it to become the top striker in japan, but in the context of having strong urges to impale you on him. it’s confined in his pants, just like how his hands are confined to his sides. he’s restricted to ogle at your body clad in lace lingerie, attempting to tempt him to give into his desires with your alluring expressions.

the lingerie surprise tips him over the edge. he follows your fingers running down your breasts to your clit, agonized by the drag of one of them along the lips back and forth. he grips his seat to the point where he can almost break the bones of his hands. oh how badly he wants you, but being the menace you are, you keep insisting to stay patient until the end of your performance.

“mmm, not yet. keep your eyes on me,” you giggle, lifting his chin to face you with your mouth ghosting over his. you’re enjoying the sight way too much, but how can he also feel the same when you’re torturing him with the sway of your hips on his lap, the flex of your muscles when he glances at the many mirrors around him, and the teasing of your bra straps down past your shoulders? and when you also grind on his bulge along with a vibrator plugging in you which is your source of pleasure instead?

as if his body has a mind of its own, he finds himself dancing with you with an arm wrapped around your waist and the other cradling your head, kissing you with his life. then clothes start to fly off left and right. he yanks out your vibrator decorated with your slick and plunges you onto his throbbing cock, having you seated for his part of the performance. oh how the tables have turned; now you’re the one being tortured, pounded with quick upward thrusts from him.

“now for the grand finale.” despite your protests to slow down, he wants to relish your face and body contorting in pleasure through the mirror beside him. a multitude of thrusts later, he reaches his climax and feels your walls clench to make sure you didn’t miss a single drop. it’s a shame that time goes by so fast, because he sure wants to see your body arch for him over and over again.

“you know, it’s rude to stare without saying anything.” loud noises flood his ears. he’s in the mall on a shopping spree with you to help you pick out new clothes to spice up your wardrobe. although when you mean by ‘spice up’, he doesn’t expect to see you in lace lingerie at the fitting rooms. “so, uh… what do you think?”

he has speculations on whether you may have a hidden agenda to seduce him or just trying it out for fun. but all he do is marvel at how the lingerie fits nicely on your body, making you nervous. an idea pops into his head and whispers into the shell of your ear. “not sure. why don’t you buy and put it on tonight for me so i can see it better, hm?”

nagi seishiro. bulge kink, cockwarming, size difference (reader is implied to be smaller), somnophilia, spooning

warm is his favorite sensation when he’s curled up with you in bed. his chest is on your back and his left arm hugs your corresponding side while the other engulfs your right hand. his cock throbs inside you which can be seen poking your stomach, making him curse and groan as he places his hand there. the feeling is delicious, addicting even, and he’s hungry for more.

he pants against your neck as he lazily thrusts against your ass, the outline of the bulge moving up and down from what he can feel on his hand. so good, he chokes out in your ear, followed by a string of fucks and moans. that manages to wake you up, having you grab on the sheets from being overwhelmed by the pleasure from behind.

“sei…” his impatience causes your breath to hitch. at that moment you’re losing your damn mind upon his balls coming into contact with your skin. “fill me up…”

as he shushes you to go back to sleep, he kisses the junction of your neck and shoulder and hooks a leg over your waist for better access to pick up the pace to fulfill your wish. “mm, yeah. gonna make you so warm and full of me.”

“hm, sei?” the morning light seeps through the blinds, spotlighting on you who’s sitting up on his bed stretching. for some reason, you press your butt against his groin which is painfully— oh. “um, did you get hard from sleeping with me last night?”

it’s a dream after all. he throws the blanket over his head and turns away from you, refusing to answer as it’ll be bothersome to explain in detail. you dismiss his silence with ‘okay’ and by telling him you have to go to work. when you reach the edge of the bed, he pins you down with his arm around your waist and drags you closer to him.

“stay with me. just a bit longer.” you cave into his whims, deciding to indulge him during then by pulling your pants down to take his huge length. it somehow knocks you out, and he hopes that you’ll forgive him for making you late. but you’re so warm and so good, just like in his dreams.

vera. ayo, finally i posted something. it’s my first time writing smut and i died inside. as expected: it’s 10% smut, 90% cringe. the top 6 has me in a chokehold and i’m not okay.

[pparadiselost]

avoir.

various (blue lock) x fem reader how they like to make you cum warning(s): nsfw minors do not interact.

on their mouth!

There’s a rush they get from knowing that they can completely unravel you without even lifting a finger. They’ll yank you onto their face, strong hands grabbing onto your thighs as they pull your dripping pussy down onto their mouth. They can’t get enough of your taste in their mouth, and no matter how many times you’ve cum all over their lips, they’ll swallow it all down and lean back in for more. They’re not letting you go, not until you’re twitching on the bed from, sheets soaked with your cum, brain muddled except for the thought of how addictive their tongue feels on your cunt. And when you yank at their hair, crying about how it’s too much, how you can’t cum again, they’ll simply laugh and pin your hips down just to prove that yes, you can give them one more. 

YUKIMIYA, AIKU, lavinho, prince, snuffy

on their fingers!

Maybe it’s a pride thing. Either way, they think you look the prettiest when you’re grinding down on their hand, their fingers spreading apart your pretty pussy and fucking you out on two or three of their lithe fingers. Their wrist rubs slow circles onto your clit, and their eyes stay fixed on you while you squirm and moan. They’ll curl their knuckles inside of you, imitating the teasing movements of their cock inside of your tight pussy. It’s unfair how smug they look when they feel your cunt squeeze and gush around them, cooing at you about how cute you are, feeling this good from being fucked by nothing but their fingers.

aryu, KARASU, luna, EGO, sae, kuon 

on their cock!

This is what they think feels best for the both of you. Splitting you in two on their cock, feeling your cunt gush and cream around their girth, eyes fixed on your face while your eyes and mouth twitch in pleasure. They want to stuff your cute pussy with their cock, emptying their heavy balls into your cunt until the only thing on your mind is feeling more of their dick. It’s not their fault that you’re so irresistible when you’re all fucked out and hazy, babbling about how it’s too good, how you can’t get enough, how you want more of their cock inside you… Lucky for you, they’re more than happy to oblige: pressing you down into their bed as they stretch your fucked out cunt all over again. 

barou, SHIDOU, NOA, kaiser

[zeijia]

dreaming about...

yukimiya slutting the shit out of reader bc she's been an attention whore to 'toya and karasu, wearing a tight shirt that has a heart shaped boob window :((( he just has to fuck some senses into her sometimes <33 !!!!!

love always, 🪼 anon.

i sincerely apologize for taking so long TT

Yuki would get soooooo mad yet remain a gentleman to you. He got annoyed on how you tugged onto Eita's sleeve and asked him dumb questions while Eita's gaze would drop down to that cute heart shape boob window of yours just to see your cleavage. He almost threw Karasu when he saw you clinging on his arm. Your boobs making contact with Karasu's arm and his stupid gaze would also be on your boobs. What were you even thinking?

So, to make sure you're going back to your senses, Yukimiya would make sure to overstimulate you sooooo bad. Your mind going numb on the pleasure, a tight grip on your wrists as Yukimiya pinned them down as he continued to plunge his cock down your sweet pussy, and reminding you how you belong to him, and only him. You lost count on how many times he's made you reach your high, you dont know anymore, but one thing's for sure, you don't want this moment to end.

"you got that, pretty girl? Yeah? You don't need those two idiots.." he murmured, his dick hitting all the right spots in your gooey walls. fast nods and a long moan of "yes!" came out of your mouth, the pleasure making you roll your eyes back to your skull. Oh how Kenyu loved this view. "Uhuh.. you belong to me, right?" he queried, the tone of his voice sounding confident and cocky, you could barely utter a word out now, only nods and whimpers of nonsense came out of that mouth of yours. "come on, use that mouth of yours." he coos in your ear, and a chuckle was heard from him. You tried, tried your best to moan it out for him. To let him know that your only his, and he'll always be your man. "haah- kenyu.. you, only!"

© zeijias. do not copy/steal, translate, modify my work. ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+

[ramu-ego]

I hope the requests are open, if not ignore..

But hear me out!!

The boys as tiddie suckers ??? I just know some of them would non stop.😭

and have a wonderful day, sweetie. I love your work so much ! <3

(nsfw) TIDDY BOYS :: xfemdom!Reader

can confirm yes yes yes we have some tiddy obsessed men here ♡ -askbox open cw: fem!Reader, dom!Reader, aged up, nursging/nipple play/etc, sexual content, subbier content in Ego's, unedited word count: sloppy headcanons character(s): Isagi Yoichi, Itoshi Rin, Ego Jinpachi, Kenyu Yukimiya, Nagi Seishiro

DNI :: minors, blank blogs + m!Reader blogs

one word; OBSESSED

your tits are the reason for breathing as far as he's concerned and Isagi has no problem reminding you of that daily if not hourly - schedules permitting

size doesn't matter he's a nipple man anyways

hours can be lost to them which he happily relinquishes his free time to worship your chest

squeezing, groping and licking every inch of your tiddy while he lays on his tummy kicking his feet like a happy little school girl

adores your nipples

cannot stress this enough your nipples are where he'll wrap his lips around them for hours on end

nursing, licking and the occasional bite (nothing a thump to the head won't fix)

pretty sure his mother weened him too early with how hard he'll go with his nursing kink

swears nothing in the world turns him on like your tits and it's true

9times out of 10 he's rutting into the bed mindlessly while he's nursing only to end up in a gooey puddle of his own cum from simply nursing on your tits while you play with his hair

sucking on your tits while he's inside you expect Isagi to loose his mind like a good boy

shy tit sucker

not because he sees anything wrong with it, just, shy about how much he wants to do it

your tits are constantly on his mind which frankly is unacceptable but the only remedy for his plagued thoughts?

that's right, planting himself face first in your boobs!

100% stress reliever for him but he's too dense to connect the dots and often times thinks his obsession with your tits is a vice

a vice that he inevitably gives into almost daily but it's cute to watch his internal struggle the second you walk around barless/shirtless

stares all the time it's so obvious

will blatantly tell you he's not looking at them only to come over five minutes later and put his face in them

the fattiest part of your tit is his favorite

loves the mouth feel of it and sometimes you have to remind him to explore other parts of your tit instead of just sucking on the squishiest part like a dumb calf

pls why is he this smart yet so obtuse sometimes

once he finds your nipples it's game over his lips aren't going anywhere but your clothes sure are

they're there for him to look at and touch all he wants so why would he ever invest in something as dumb as stress balls

nothing compares to his fingers diligently dimpling the fat of your breast while he massages them mindlessly going about his work

extremely handsy and perhaps a little possessive

your tits are his favorite thing and Ego sees no qualms in making the most of his love for them of course

and with fingers like that who would complain

plucking at your nipples, rolling them between his fingers until your squirming and then just pulling you back into his lap to reaffirm you can get up when he's done

Ego wanted a bigger office chair so he could accommodate you sitting in his lap and damn well he's going to get that bigger office chair for exactly that

if it's been an extra stressful day full of idiots expect his mouth to be preoccupied by what he explains is the best stress relief right under fucking

sucking on your tits of course!

mouthful, face buried in your tit for as long as he wants with a tongue as dexterous and attentive as his fingers; Ego's going to be down here a while so might as well get comfortable

bonus his hair is super soft and pettable so don't forget to pet him like a good boy

another shy tiddy sucker

but he's not as forward with his vice as say some other strikers

he's thinking about your tits 24/7

but who can blame him when they just feel so good in his hands and Kenyu couldn't live another day without the thought of getting his mouth on you

it's cute though, when he tries to control his little impulses

tries so hard but mommy knows best for a reason

the second you brush up against him Kenyu is struggling to keep his composure without making a fool of himself

but his foolish side is so cute!

take it upon yourself to force his face into your tits and watch him give into his greedy little needs like a true egoist

loves loves loves to feel them against his face

laying on your chest, nuzzling and the occasional motorboat when he gets a little excited, he just can't help it they're so warm and soft!

different levels of neediness with this one

sometimes rubbing his cheek against you while you pet his hair and hold him is more than enough

other times Kenyu won't be interrupted by even the end of the world if his lips finally find their home around your nipple

he's not very shy after you extend the invitation to let him play with your tits and good luck getting him off before he's had his fill

default nursing kink

default mommy kink

these are his factory standard settings and there is no getting rid of them

Nagi sees no issue with using your tits as his gaming pillow or even a reason why it might be inconvenient to have him sucking on them while also trying to play videogames

spoiler he drools at this angle....a lot

an obscene amount of nonsexual touching is just a given with him

hand down the shirt groping to find your tit until he's got his hands on it

then it's like an almost full body sigh like he's got his security blanket

yes you should just buy that extra large shirt bc all 6'2" of him is going to attempt to crawl into it to be closer

has a favorite boob, it's your left one, because it's closest to your heart

and yes he thinks this is just top tier romantic to love the boob above your heart

expect him to fall asleep with boob in his mouth, to sleep with boob in his hand and as just a general rule have some form of contact with your boobs whenever possible

and yes...Reo knows how obsessed with your boobs Nagi is

no thanks to Nagi

[lotus-n-l0ve]

Hellooo, may I request bratty! reader headcanons with Reo, Yukimiya, and kaiser?

Hope you like it Anon. 😇

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐀 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

— Reo Mikage , Kenyu Yukimiya, Michael Kaiser x Female Reader

☯ SYNOPSIS : How they react when reader is being a brat.

☯ WARNINGS : Slight smut, mature content, cursing, spanking, pet names (baby, sweetheart, brat), semi-public sex, fingering, no dialogues for Kaiser, orgasm denial.

☯ NOTE FROM LOTUS : First time writing for Blue Lock characters. Hopefully I didn't fuck up their personalities. I have made up some bullshit that even I'm not sure now. Hopefully it turns out good and you like it.

𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 || 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

𝐑𝐄𝐎 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐆𝐄

The first characteristic of yours he noticed and liked was your bratty personalily. Reo always had everything present to him on a silver plate. So when you, a normal girl, put up a fight against him, you already had his interest that later turned into love.

He loves when you are being a brat but there are times when he can't just handle that. Like today, he was going out with Nagi but you kept being a brat. You first hid his clothes that he kept on bed to wear after showering. Then you put salt in his coffe. Even then he was patient. But then you took all his shoes and threw it out of the house, god knows where.

"Y/N, where is my shoes?" Reo stomped into the kitchen, glaring at you.

You look up from the phone, with your big doe eyes, feigning innocence, "How would I know Reo?"

"Y/N." He dragged the end of your name, "Don't play with me right now."

"I don't know what you are talking about."

You mutter as you run a finger over the rim of the coffee cup sitting on the kitchen island. Reo sighs as you make no move to give him his shoes back.

That's how it is, yeah?

Reo advanced towards you, loosening the tie around his neck. Your body tensed up. Not with fear but excitement. Reo rounded the corner and grabbed you by your waist and made you stand up before bending you over the marbled island.

You breasts and palms lying flat on the cold marble and your ass perked up for him to see. Reo grabbed the hem of your shorts and pulled them down till they fall loose around your ankle. You hear clothes shuffling before he entered in you, raw and bare, making you yelp.

"You want to be a brat, baby? Huh?" He groaned, feeling your warm wall wrapped around him. He gripped the soft skin of your hips and without any warning he started pounding in you.

"Ah-h........ Fuck? H-hurts....... It hurts, Reo." You stutter, not being able to form any words properly.

"Oh! Really? But your body is telling me something else baby. You think I can't feel you squeezing my dick like a whore?" Reo growled before picking up the speed.

And that was just the beginning. The rest of the day you spent screaming his name and creaming on his cock.

𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐘𝐔 𝐘𝐔𝐊𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐘𝐀

"Y/N, sweetheart?" Yukimiya whispered your name as you ducked under his big arm and sat on his lap, "What are you doing?"

"Want attention." You mumble and then start placing kisses all over his neck.

"Can you wait a little? I'm kind of busy right now." Yukimiya grabbed your shoulders and pushed you away from him gently, making you groan.

"But you are always busy. I need attention." You were so annoyed at this point. Yukimiya was a great boyfriend but sometimes he prioritized work over you which you Tinkerbell ass could not accept.

"Y/N, come'on be a good girl and wait for me." Yukimiya lifted you off of him by your waist.

Moving you aside, he went back to his work. Your lips pressed into a line. You could feel tears of frustration pricking in your eyes. All day he spent doing this bullshit work of his but you stayed patiant but when you want some love and attention, he was just ignoring you.

That's it!

You snatched the note book out of his hand and threw it to the next wall, "Stop fucking ignoring me. Work work work. It's always work. I'm fucking done, Yukimiya."

His eyes widened as he stood up, "Y/N!"

You flinched back, scared. His glare was icey, piercing right through you. Yukimiya sighed, shaking his head in disappointment.

"You want to be a brat, is that it?" He said taking off his glasses and putting it safely on the desk.

"W-wait.......n-no, Yukimi—" You yelped when he grabbed your hand and dragged you to the bed.

He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled you on his lap, making you lie on your stomach. He raised your ass in the air and pulled down the pink underwear you were wearing.

"Count as I spank that bratty attitude of yours. If you miss once, we will start all over again. Ready?"

Yukimiya didn't wait for your reply, he was already bringing his hand down your ass, hard.

"A-ahn....... That hu-rts, Yukimiya." You cried out.

"Count. Y/N." He ignored your cries and spanked you again.

"O-one........" You began counting with your shaky voice.

Slap!

"T...two..."

Slap!

"Thr-ree......."

Slap!

"Fou-fou....... Fuck!"

You cursed out. You ass cheeks were stinging like hell. You were sure it was red like tomato right now and then wetness gathering in your heat was not helping at all.

Yukimiya smirked when you failed to count. He ran a big palm over your aching ass as he said, teasingly, "Aww, you forgot to count sweetheart. Now we have to start from one, again."

The room filled with the sound skin slapping and your cries mixed with your trembling counting. By the time he was done your ass was redder than blood. Yukimiya then applied ice pack on it to soothe your pain.

𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐋 𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐑

You suppress yet another giggle when Kaiser threw you a glare. It was Saturday night and his family had a tradition of having dinner together every Saturday night as a bonding act. Being Kaiser's girlfriend, you were invited too.

Throughout the whole dinner, you had been a pain in the ass. You hand was somehow slipping up to his crotch, your ass grinding on him as you pass by him, giving him a painful boner. If it were up to him, then you would have been bended over the dinner table with his cock drilling in your slutty pussy.

You give him one last squeeze and pull back your hand and turn to Mrs. Kaiser to continue the conversation, acting all innocent. But no, after torturing him like that, you don't get to act all innocent.

Kaiser placed his left hand on your bare thigh and felt you tensing under his hold. His lips curled up into a smirk which he hid before anyone could notice. His hand slipped under your skirt and neared dangerously close to your core. You quickly crossed your leg to stop him.

Kaiser gave you a warning glare, telling you to uncross your legs. When you didn't, Kaiser grabbed your clothed pussy. You uncross your legs instantly, trying your best to not let any emotion show on your face.

Kaiser then slipped your panty aside and parted your lips with two fingers. His long fingers stoke your pussy, smearing the silk all over the place. Then he entered a finger in you. Dragging it all the away out, till it's just the tip, and then thrusting it back inside. Slowly & painfully.

Your legs parted unintentionally, wanting more. Kaiser added another digit and then another. Three fingers streching your walls. With each thrust, it was harder and harder to conceal your expression. All you wanted want was for him to go faster and faster. As if he heard your inner plea, Kaiser fastened his pace. You bit down on your lips to stop the shameless moans from erupting.

You prayed to every god that his parents doesn't find out what the hell is going on under the table. You could feel that you were close. You were about to cum. Your own left hand dug into the wooden chair and toes curled up. You breathing became shallow. Just as you were about to cum, Kaiser pulled out his fingers.

You gasp and stared at him, feeling frustrated. Tears of frustration burned your eyes when you understood this was his way of punishing you. Kaiser threw you a smirk before continuing dinner like nothing happened.

FUCKING HELL!!!

© 𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐔𝐒-𝐍-𝐋𝟎𝐕𝐄 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑, 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃 — all content rights belongs to LOTUS-N-L0VE. do not plagiarize any works and do not repost or translate onto any other sites.

All the rights and credits of the characters, gifs, songs and pictures used here belongs to their rightful owners.

[otoyasss]

Various NSFW headcanons

Yukimiya, Otoya, Aiku, Kurona

pt1 || pt2

Warnings: gn!reader, sub/dom elements, worship, possessive! Yukimiya if you squint, praise, daddy kink mentions for Aiku, cum, oral sex, blood and biting for Kurona, cheating mentions.

MDNI, ALL OF MY POSTS ARE 18+

Yukimiya

He's such a switch

Even if he's in the middle of domming, once you mention wanting to take control he'll immediately let you. He just wants you both to feel good, so he doesn't care how it happens.

Besides, he finds you so hot when you Dom. He wants to memorize the way you look when you tease him.

And the way you look when you're submissive, too. He just loves every side of you.

He's a little too into being worshipped. When he's in an extremely dominant mood he'll expect you to do everything he asks without question and order you to praise him while he fucks you

Maybe a bit of a god complex when it comes to sex but he doesn't talk about it

His dick is so pretty. He has a little freckle near the tip that makes him whine whenever you kiss it

Sometimes all he wants to do is watch you grind against him desperately.

Definitely into praisong you, too. He doesn't even hesitate. If you do something he enjoys, he'll compliment you. Especially when you're close to cumming.

He almost never uses your name. He just calls you his Angel, he thinks it's cute.

His favorite position is missionary or cowgirl. Just really anything he can see your face during, he loves all of your reactions and being able to kiss you.

His favorite thing is fucking you while you wear his jersey, it makes him so proud of himself.

He also has a bad habit of fucking you before every game and making you keep his cum in you for "good luck", he says knowing he's still in you makes him play better.

You know those bracelets that are welded into you so you can't take them off? he got you one with his jersey number on it.

That way you're always reminded of how much you mean to him!

And that you belong to him, but that's besides the point. He loves you so much!

Otoya

Honestly he saw you as a hookup at first but he decided you were too cute to let go of just yet

He still doesn't plan to keep you around for that long, but as long as you keep things interesting he'll stay

Greedy little fuckboy.

You know how he has a scent fetish?? Yeah he's stealing your perfume and spraying it onto his pillow every time he jerks off so he feels like you're there with him.

You just smell so good and he wants you around all the time, even if he's has a hard time admitting it

He's needy. He needs your attention at all times and he'll get genuinely upset if you pay more attention to other guys

Especially his friends. If you pay more attention to Karasu or Yukki than him?? You're in for it later.

He's not above hate fucking you. His main goal is to make sure you can't walk for days just to make sure you remember who you along to.

He is NOT immune to pegging propaganda. The second he heard about it online he was kind of interested in it and asked you about it a few days later

He ended up loving it, how his cheeks were all puffy and swollen from crying because of how overstimated he was and how it felt to have your strap-on in him so deep

He still usually prefers to be the one in control, though.

Especially when it means he can toy with your body however he likes.

His favorite position is 69. He'll hold onto your hips as if you'll disappear once he lets go and desperately work to make you cum against his tongue. He doesn't even care if all you do is jerk him off, he finds it so cute how your movements stutter every few seconds just because of how good he makes you feel.

Aiku

He's so icky about sex sometimes

He has a massive daddy kink but won't bring it up until he's sure you won't judge him too bad

Also definitely into power play, like REALLY into it

He usually prefers to top but he'll be more than happy to lay back and let you take the lead if you really want to

Because he thinks you look so cute on top of him

HUNG. Have you SEEN him?? It's big. He KNOWS it's big.

He'll probably cheat if things get boring

Or at the very LEAST beg you for a threesome.

. . . Might not be too upset if you ask for the third person to be a guy.

If really depends on who it is though, he'd rather be close to them so he knows what to expect

BIG HANDS. he loves to use them on you to make you whine for him.

He doesn't exactly moan, but instead he lets out deep groans into your ear to make you know how good you're making him feel

His favorite position is the mating press. He finds it's so intimate and it just feels so good to him, he can't help but fill you up every single time he does it

DEFINITELY into dirty talk. He talks about making you drunk off of his cock and how cute you look when you go dumb from cumming so much

He's not exactly into edging. Overstim is more his thing, because he'd rather make you feel good instead of making you wait for it.

Kurona

Call him Sharky. Do it.

He makes the cutest whines ever, especially when he's desperately fucking you from behind and mumbling about how bad he wants you into your ear

You're always in so much pain after sex because he bites all of his favorite parts of you over and over again

And he happens to love all of you so much, so everywhere is covered in teeth marks

He gives you an apologetic smile but tells you that it will happen again.

He enjoys your neck and shoulders the most

Because you sound so cute when he bites down on them!

Also just because they're the easiest to reach when he's inside of you

He's not opposed to pegging but it'll take some time before he's really into it

Definitely has a really pretty dick. It blushes when he's flustered

He'll never admit it but he genuinely enjoys licking the blood away from the bite marks he leaves on you. It feels intimate to him, and it reminds him of how much you trust him

He can be EXTREMELY submissive if you play your cards right

His favorite position is doggy, he loves gripping onto your hips and fucking into you as fast as he wants.

He's honestly really into giving head but because his teeth are so sharp it can be pretty painful for you, so he tends to avoid it unless you're really willing to let him do it. He promises he'll try not to bite you too hard

EXTREME oral fixation

He wants his mouth on you constantly. It soothes him.

He's even fascinated by the way your mouth looks around his fingers when you get him ready

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IM SO SORRY I've been so busy but I've been sufferings I much brainrot so I hope I can post more soon (especially about Otoya)

[iwashie]

𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐝(𝟏𝟖+)| BLLK MEN

◌𓆩☽❀☾𓆪◌ warnings- mdni, rough sex, crying, overstimulation, praise, pro player(20+), implied multiple orgasms, creampie, f!reader

THIS MAN knows what he wants and goes for it. He will hold you in a position that will facilitate penetration and he will not go slowly, will have you crying and moaning for more. “It’s good, huh?” He will whisper in your ear, biting your lobe, going deep, hand pressing into the bulge on your belly. His hands will grab any part of your body—face, throat, breasts, arms, waist, legs, ass—will stay a mark for days. He likes nasty things like hair pulling, spitting, breathing play, get ready to try everything off his list. He won’t stop until he has you rolling your eyes, drooling, your nails digging into his muscles. “That’s what you wanted, wasn’t it?” He wants to see you broke. Nothing more than a mess stuck in his control. Don’t think about being quiet or stirring. It’s only going to get worse for you. “Why are you so quiet, huh? Isn’t it to your liking?” or “Where do you think you’re going, doll?” He’ll pin you against the mattress and go deep, the sound of skin to skin, his balls slapping against your ass, the way you cling to him, your legs shaking and voiceless as you cum around him. This won’t stop until he’s emptied inside you.

barou shoei, ryusei shido, michael kaiser, kunigami rensuke, itoshi rin, raichi jingo, zantetsu tsurugi, don lorenzo, lavinho, ego jinpachi

HE likes to have his time with you. The kiss will be calm and needy, hot breath and plenty of saliva. His hands will roam all over your body, playing with the places he knows you shiver. He goes slowly, unhurriedly, playing with your desire. His hands will play with your hard nipples after he licks, sucks and nibbles as he kisses your thighs, moving the kisses up close to your wet sex. He’ll lick lazily, from the bottom to top, circling and sucking on the nerve, having you sighing and trembling. “m-more...” He’ll blow a laugh with his mouth still glued to you, making you shiver. He likes messy and wet, so he won’t stop until the bed is wet and his fingers soaked inside you, moving in and out slowly as his other hand massages your swollen clit. You can’t take it anymore, tears streaming down your face, your mouth swollen from bites, your body shaking from his caresses. “Come on, be a good girl”. You’ve lost count of how many times you’ve come on his fingers and he wanted more. “please...” You whimpered, trembling hands grabbing his arms. When he’s finally inside you, pulling out one more orgasm, he’ll speed up, his cock sliding with ease from how wet you are. He’ll kiss you hard, swallowing your grumbles and tears, his waist slamming against yours until he cums. “my good girl”.

oliver aiku, karasu tabito, bachira meguru, kurona ranze, nagi seishiro, eita otoya, itoshi sae, tokimitsu aoshi, gagamaru gin, jyubei aryu, noel noa, marc snuffy

THIS MAN is as lost in pleasure as you are. He grunts in your ear as his body covers yours, deep inside you. You squeeze your eyes tightly, legs shaking around his waist, fingers curled, feeling ecstasy as his cock thrusts in and out of you calmly, slamming deep inside you. He has his head buried in your neck, nibbling on the skin, feeling his cock inside your warm and tight cunt. You two come together, eyes so tight and the overwhelming feeling that you see stars, still entangled in each other’s heat and sweat. He kisses your forehead, dark eyes still blurred, lost in pleasure.

chigiri hyoma, isagi yoichi, alexis ness, mikage reo, nanase nijiro, niko ikki, shuto sendou, hiori yo, yukimiya kenyu, chris prince

[moonlight-alphafemale]

No, I feel like Yukimiya has a FAT JUICY ass, he just be hiding it under his baggy clothing

Like... Just look at those thick asf thighs!!

[knavves]

DON'T ASK IF I CAN BREATHE ft sae, yukimiya, shidou, barou & aiku !

wc: 0.9k ノ cw + tw: nsfw (18+). fem reader. face sitting. use of petnames. fingering. overstimulation. spanking. hair pulling. edging. use of 'slut' once.

sae was certainly surprised when his timid lover asked him such a naughty thing. to sit on his face? he wouldn't have expected it from you. but now that your eager cunt hovers over his face where he lays beneath you, he's more than grateful you asked. he notices how hesitant you are though, stopping before you sat down, much to his disappointment. your eyes flicker from his face, screwed with confusion, and your surroundings, feeling unsure all of a sudden. "w-what if you can't breathe? i- ooh shit!" he doesn't utter a word as he pulls you down onto his face, his heart pounding with excitement when he finally tastes you. his tongue runs over your heat and he notices that you're absolutely soaked, he wonders how long you've been fantasizing about this. but he finds himself enjoying this more than you as he laps up your orgasm just to fuck you into another one. he's addicted to say the least.

yukimiya is so so gentle with you. his voice is dripping with honey as he reassures you, "it's alright, my love. just let me give you my everything." his fingers trace soothing shapes into your thighs, coaxing you to sit down on his face. when you do, he's moaning into you, pressing kisses to your bud as he makes out with your pussy, eyes nearly rolling into the back of his skull at the taste of your arousal. he takes his time with you, wanting to savor every moment of it. it's euphoric to him. being under you like this fuck he would spend all eternity between your thighs if he could. "that's it. so so good, angel." he says breathlessly, sliding a finger into your neglected hole while his lips wrap around your clit again, working you through your orgasm. "taste so sweet. i want more. can you give it to me?" he knows you'll oblige, after all he's got you wrapped so tightly around his finger.

shidou is absolutely feral when it comes to eating you out. he's blunt when he asks for what he wants, he needs you to sit on his face and he makes that very clear. "but what if you can't-" "i don't give a shit." he's quick to cut you off, cat like eyes piercing into you. "sit on my face, pretty. don't care even if you suffocate me. got that?" he's so shameless but you comply nonetheless. when he's finally got you where he wants you, he eats you out like a starved man. you're pleading for him to slow down but he flat out ignores you. your brain is mush as he thrusts his tongue in and out of you. he loves how your thighs tremble around his head as he overstimulates you to filth. at some point you wonder if he's doing it for you or for his own pleasure. it get's him so hard being smothered by your cute little pussy, his cum soils his boxers as he releases completely untouched, just needs the taste of you to get off. "fuckk, need more of you. fuckin sit down, babe. use me."

barou doesn't stop until fat tears are rolling down your heated cheeks as you sob from how many times you've came. one of your hands grips onto the headboard for dear life while the other one weaves through his hair to give him a strong tug every time he sucks on your clit. it irks him when you squirm away from his mouth, growing overwhelmed from the sensation of his tongue brushing against your velvety walls. a loud slap rings through the room and you squeal, his hand print staining your ass cheek with a bright red. "what'd i tell you, slut? don't move. just fucking take it." he's so stern with the way he talks to you, his words shoot pleasure straight into your core. you want to give him more but you just can't. you're so delirious at this point as your body begs for more but your mind is screaming otherwise. "s too much! can't anymore." you babble while a new stream of tears rolls over your dried up ones. he scoffs at you, strong arms wrapping around you to trap you against him. "weren't you just bitching for me to make you cum earlier? i'm giving you what you want." he utters something about you being ungrateful before attaching himself to your spent cunt again.

aiku loves being smothered by you. so much so he sometimes forgets to breathe while he's caged beneath you. he couldn't give two shits whether or not he's breathing as long as he gets to explore your cunt with his wet muscle. he wants to make you gush all over his tongue and completely soak his face with your juices but he still can't help but edge you. he only does it to slowly get you to lose your mind so you're sitting on him entirely, so fucked out and desperate you aren't even worried about suffocating him anymore finally letting go just like he wants. "fuck, aiku! m close. can i cum this time? please?" you whine as you mindlessly hump his thick fingers that curl in the spongey confinements of your walls. you shudder when his stubble brushes against your thighs as he gives you quick kisses along your inner thighs, "go ahead, baby. cum for me." he says before wrapping his lips to suckle on your clit to finally push you over the edge, making sure not a single drop of what you give him goes to waste.

© knavves : reposting, plagiarizing, modifying, and translating is NOT allowed.

[monkayemporor]

Can you write headcanons of femhiori femkurona femyukimiya (and femkiyora if you write for them if not then just the first 3) with a mele reader asking to do 69 with them.🙇‍♀️💕

69 with Bastard Munchen ladies~ Featuring: Hiori, Kurona, Yukimiya

NOTES: This is DISGUSTINGLY late, but I have to take care of a baby and I had like 5 diff drafts for this. Sadly, I would’ve done kiyora, but I need the bbg to say atleast one sentence. 

MINORS DNI PLEASE

HIORI:

-She first found out about 69 through a hentai game. 

-And with Hiori being into mutual masturbation, she immediately wanted to try it with her dear boyfriend, you.

“Are you sure you wanna do this?”, you asked for the nth time as your girlfriend had you lying flat on your back.

“Of course I am. It’ll be fun, I promise!”, she assured you.

-But even after hyping yourselves up, the two of you just froze when Hiori finally got in position.

“Soo, do I like, eat you out or something right now?”

“...”

-Don’t worry, you guys eventually got the hang of it, and it quickly became the go-to. 

-Her favorite part is tracing the veins on your cock while you prefer teasing her rim with your tongue.

“Pretty.”, Hiori sighed softly as her nimble fingers trailed up the veins of your cock. Her words were tuned out from you as your tongue lazily licked a strip between her legs. 

“Mmh~”

Despite the sexual mood in the air, your girlfriend couldn’t help but break into light giggles as she gently prodded your shaft, clearly hard. “Didn’t know you were this eager~ Don’t worry, I won’t waste time~”

Just as you were about to retract your tongue, Hiori suddenly took the tip in her mouth, smearing her lips in pre-cum, erecting a visible groan from you. Just as quickly, you grip her thighs and bury your tongue deep in her wet folds.

“Ngh- Fuck…”, she whimpered, her mouth taking more of you as her back slightly arched. Hiori finally reached her limit halfway down your cock and her head started to slowly bob up and down.

You threw your head back onto the pillow, “God, Hiori- Ah~” 

Hiori let go of your cock with a POP and turned her head to look out at you.

“Surely you’re not done already?”

KURONA:

-One word: Teeth. Have you seen her teeth? You can’t change my mind that she doesn’t graze it with her teeth. 

-Which is why she uses her hands during 69. And it’s not even her favorite position. But you love it, so who is she to say no?

-While Kurona might struggle to pump your dick with her hand, you’re having the time of your life holding her sides and messily eating her out. Making the poor girl’s job even harder. 

-In her opinion, she’d rather bite you during sex, but not having her favorite body parts of you exposed to her just makes her sad. :(

-Still, your sharkie girlfriend is pretty good with her hands! 

“Ngh- No more…”, Kurona whimpered as you had her on all fours, elbows propped on either side of your legs. 

You ignored her and instead tightened your grip on the plush of her thighs, keeping her up while you messily ate her out.

At this point, the woman had given up trying to give a handjob and was merely trying to keep herself from squirting all over your face. 

“C’mon baby~”, you teased, giving her ass a slight pinch, “Don’t be shy~” In response, Kurona muffled her whine and shoved her face into a pillow.

More whimpers followed as you mercilessly teased the shorter woman. God, you were so mean! But there was nothing Kurona could do about it…

Suddenly, Kurona found her core tightening, and her little whimpers turned into moans, “Ngh, I-”

As she squirted all over your face, the player gave up and collapsed on your body. And just as Kurona thought it was over, she felt your hands tighten on her body, “We’re not done yet, dear.”

YUKIMIYA:

 -A SWEETHEART 

-Yukimiya doesn’t have anything for our against the position.

-But whenever she’s tired from practice but still in the mood, expect to use it.

-Adores the sight of your cum on her chest after a titjob but hates it when it gets on her glasses, she can’t see you now!

-But she also likes to the way you finger her, going blank when you suddenly pull her off from her knees during a titjob, just to lay on her and jerk her off.

“Come on Kenyu, surely you’re not tired?”

Yukimiya quickly shook her head, her knees bruising from being on the floor for so long as she gave you a titjob.

Your eyebrow perked up and you gently but suddenly brought Yukimiya up to the bed and had her straddle your waist, “How cruel of me, to have you work like that. But don’t worry, I’ll take care of you now~”

“It’s fine, I can just-”, she was cut off as you suddenly flipped her onto the bed and crawled on top of her, “Here, let me help.”

As you gave slow and careful licks, delving your tongue into her puffy folds, Yukimiya bit her own tongue but gave up and started to moan shamelessly.

“Hmph- [Name], please-”, she gasped and you couldn’t tell if she was asking for you to stop or give more. But by the way her hands gripped your flesh and how her cunt seemed to be drooling even more, you simply went on

With a smirk, you snuck two fingers into her ass as your tongue greedily slurped up her fluids, “Mhh, how about no?”

NOTES: Working on other requests rn so don’t worry!