#yuri briar smut

[starreo]

multi-character drabble.

includes alcohol consumption, adult themes so, mdni.

he got drunk around you a lot. and when he got drunk, he got too real.

last time, he'd mentioned how much in love with you he was, and how just everything about you was way too perfect to him. his confession, obviously shocked you, and led to a thorough investigation in the morning when he sobered up, completely unaware of the previous night's events.

and after you'd gotten a sober confession out of him, you let him ask you out again. though it was all messy and stuttery, you preferred it over his drunk one.

this time, you were sitting on his couch, after a nice candle-lit date, a glass of wine in hand as you watched him pour some for himself...chuckling as you noticed him side-eyeing you, mumbling about being more careful this time.

and as usual, he got carried away. glass after glass, he kept pouring it till the bottle was empty, sentences sounding so slurred as his eyes had a hazy cover to them. "a-and, y'know...then, i-i did...smth'...uhh-y'know..." he leaned in closer to you, his cold breath hitting your neck as he whispered his little secret in your ear, "s-sometimes, i think...of you," he gulped, looking at you as if he had revealed the most scandalous secret and all you could do was giggle in response, pulling his cheeks in awe.

"mhm, what do you think of...?" you asked, fingers still stretching his cheeks. "of y-you...when, 'm touchin' myself...." and that seemed to shock you because your grip on his cheeks widened, only letting go once you heard an "ouch!..." it was probably the first time the two of you had discussed something like this...it was probably wrong to probe him about it right now, in this state. you thought, as you watched him, amuse himself with the strings of your dress.

but then again, you might not get this chance again, "and...?" you ask, cocking an eyebrow as you ask him to elaborate. his eyes looking right into your soul as he smirks, a light blush appearing on his nose as he stutters over his words, "s-so...usually, i just think of your nails leaving scratches in my back as i bury my cock inside your tight little cunt," and your eyes widen, not having enough time to wonder over how confidently he just said that, when he slams his wet, drooly lips against yours, mumbling between the kiss, about how he wants to make his dreams come true.

eren jaeger, reo mikage, gojo satoru, bakugo, yuri briar (there is sm depth to his character, and if you don't understand it then,, just don't talk about him !!)

© starreo 2023. do not copy, translate or repost .

[3smo]

yuuri from spy x family makes my sadistic side go boom

ikr 😫

warning: hc. dom reader. no specific gender. kinda short. still getting out of my writers block so this sucks 😭. pain kink uuuhhh slapping.

he wants to act all tough and macho for you, but the second you praise him, he's ready to take his belt off just so you can spank him. it's weird too, he likes it when you praise him in the most dirty act.

he could be torturing someone for information, and his mind wonders if he could handle being tortured by you. he thinks about telling you but decides against it. he'll never see daylight again.

i think yuri has a big thing for leashes and chastity. especially when you pull him by the leash and "force" him to say embarrassing things.

such as: "i'm a pervert who likes to be kicked around."

or knowing he can't cum without your premission, it just shows that you own him and he absolutely loves it.

now yuri would never let you bring someone else in, not even another dom. that would only mean he no longer has you to himself.

it would be cute though, to see him all flustered due to the attention being given to him. all the praise and degrading words being thrown at him. he would just hide his face in the crook of your neck, tiny whimpers coming from him every now and then.

but other than that, he likes to be stepped on. doesn't matter with what. he absolutely loves pain!

he tries to speak up, yet nothings coming out, except, of course, his loud moans. you wonder if you'll get a noise complaint. yuri shut his eyes tightly, hips rutting on your shoe. you tug on his leash, forcing him to look at you.

"i'm sure if you beg, you'll get what you want." you say to him. he's all tied up, delighted whimpers coming from him when you bring your palm down to smack him across the face. "come on, darling, you can do it!"

even though his lips are bruised and swollen, it makes you want to kiss him more, until he was begging for you to stop.

he gasps out a "please!" when you press the heel of your shoe against him even harder.

...

[fyodere]

⋅˚₊‧ 🔪 ‧₊˚ ⋅ yuri briar nsfw headcanons

hey, mister policeman! I don’t want no trouble

okay, hear me out: he loves making out with you

…… but make it risky

I mean, understand me well, he doesn't like kissing you violently in front of an audience, he doesn't want people to think that his little treasure is a vulgar slut. But let's be honest, he loves the idea of you being caught by one person or another—probably in his office—he loves the idea of others knowing that you belong to him. And nobody else.

This brings me to another point, he also likes risky sex.

and raw. Always.

I believe he also likes to immobilize you in some way. Whether with handcuffs, hands or pinning you against the wall. All this while he is dangerously close to you, brushing your bodies.

“What do you mean you can’t take it, ah? You teased me the whole day. You were asking for it.”

he often makes you suck him dry from below his desk

he definitely loves when you rub your face against his bulge through his uniform

i just know this man gets really and i mean really horny when he is drunk

into sex with clothes on. More specifically, wearing his uniform

I feel like you’d take advantage of this and tease him at work, since he can’t control himself when it comes to you.

ngl, this men is a huge pervert. before you guys got together he definitely stole a piece of clothing from you and touched himself smelling it.

he loves marking you as his. Bites, hickeys. Literally anything that makes clear that you already have an owner.

even though he has a dirty mouth during sex, I feel like he gets very clingy after it. Spoiling you and saying the sweetest things, giving you tones of kisses

but he sleeps right away

“fuck the military!” gladly!

[han-shinsuke]

mdni.

“do you still think we’re worlds apart?”

unsure of how to respond to his question, you rest your face under his jaw as you struggle holding onto him. yuri’s inside of you, fingers sinking into your skin, letting your body adjust to the pain in between your thighs.

“y–yes...we–we still are, yuri.”

he expects you’d say that so yuri gives another push, watches himself in the mirror behind you, admiring how your body jiggles in pain.

“yu–yuri...” you try to suppress your cries by biting your already swollen lower lip. Yuri has latched on your mouth greedily an hour ago, saying that’s how making out should be done. He has been waiting for this moment. You are his secret girl, his innocent baby. You may be six years younger than him but that’s never an issue. After a year of avoiding Yuri whenever you cross path with him in the University where the two of you are both working, you finally give him this chance.

Now, inside his bathroom, perched on the flat surface of the sink, Yuri is fucking you carefully, legs wrapped tightly around his waist. He’s your first and it’s an honor for him.

“show me your face, don’t hide it.” he says gently. you feel his breath on your temple then in your face when you meet his gaze. you are all red and your body is aching from the long time of just sitting on the surface receiving his cock. Yuri pulls out slowly, watching your eyes shed tears for him.

[anomaly-hivemind]

Collar ID || collaring w/Yuri Briar x Afab! Reader

Kinktober Masterlist

Word Count: 1609

Tags: dom! reader, POC reader,flogging, latex, cock stepping, groveling, cunnilingus, vaginal fingering, degradation, praise kink, squirting

I was sitting in bed, bonnet on snuggly , with a can of fruit in hand. Watching some random comedy horror that I found on netflix. It was only to pass the time while I waited for my boyfriend. It was around the usual time that Yuri would be on his way home if nothing came up. I scroll a bit on my phone when I get a notification from Yuri.

“Gonna be a bit late coming home, I got a bit of paperwork I want to finish. “ The message read and I let out an annoyed sigh. I don’t feel like waiting for him to finish work because I know that just means he's not going to get home until I was long asleep. I smile, as a mischievous idea comes to mind.

I take my oversized top off, my naked breast getting the blunt of the cold air from this bedroom. I lay on my stomach and posed so that my butt was in the view of my camera. I push my tits together and set my timer so I can take a photo. When the picture was taken I sent it to Yuri.

“Can't wait for you my pet, I miss you ;]” I sent the message right after the photo and waited.

Read.

Wow this was my breaking point. He couldn’t even dignify my unadulterated sexyness with a whiny emoji or anything!

I dropped my phone on the bed and went to my closet. I pushed past my regular clothes to where all my lingerie was. Silk was soft, coquette, not the vibe I was looking for. Lace? No, no it still had an air of delicacy.

Here, perfect. Latex. I hadn’t worn this set before. I smirk as I slip into the snug latex body suit. The suit hugged my curves tightly, had a boob window, the back out and the crotch exposed. If anything, it was a shame, I didn’t wear it as often. I sent Yuri another photo this time in my bodysuit.

“I don't appreciate you leaving me to read ):( ” I text him, and again get left on read but faster this time. What the hell is he doing?

A few minutes pass and the house opens and an out of breath boyfriend walks into the house. Yuri walks over to me with a desperate look on his face, his strong grip on my shoulders.

“I’m so sorry baby,” Yuri dropped to his knees and kissed me on my neck.

“I’ll only give you a light punishment since you came home earlier than normal.” I kept a straight face even if his kisses felt good.

“You're still gonna punish me… but I came home early.” yuri whined as he tried to give me the puppy dog eyes. Too bad for him that shit hardly works on me.

“Maybe if you beg for my entire forgiveness I'll let you go.” I smirk, my words were a set up and I'm sure he knows it. But that doesn’t matter, he was going to do what I said anyway.

Yuri dropped to his knees in front of me, he leaned down and placed a kiss on my foot. A smile grows on my face as he does, I stare at his cute butt. He looked out at me and I could see the lust in his eyes. I moved down to sit on our bed, he started to kiss up from the ankle to my upper calf.

“Strip.” I lean over to a drawer beside the and up out a dog collar, my eyes never leaving Yuri. I watch with a smile as he slowly takes off his uniform. I clip the collar around his neck, the cold dog tags make his skin shiver. He was shirtless and was making his way out his pants. He was hunched over in his boxers, his erection twitching and was practically begging for my attention. I pressed my foot against his crotch, giving his cock a light shove. He let out a little whine that made my cunt throb. I tilt his chin up so that he is looking up at me.

“So do you have something to tell me, pet?” I hold his face in place, squishing his cheeks slightly.

“I’m sorry….”

“For?” my toes pinch his balls and he tenses up, the dog tags of his collar jigging as he moves.

“Leaving you on read?” I nod.

“And” I ran my hand through his hair.

“Always co-coming home late.”

“Good boy, What do you think I should do now? Forgive you or pushish you?” my smirk grew a bit as i already knew what my little freak would say.

“My love, please forgive me, I want to taste you” he shuffled a bit closer, pushing my foot harder against his weeping dick. He whimpered from the pressure but I wasn’t going to cave. I could feel his dick growing harder under my foot and pressed my hut down harder.

“You would like that wouldn't you.” I adjusted the strap of my latex bodysuit, loosening the strings so I could move it better as I pleased. I put more pressure on his cloth cock practically stepping on him and he groaned.

“Please, my love…” Yuri moaned breathlessly.

“No. You won’t tempt me, you seducer, and I’m sick that you keep trying to get out of your punishments.

“But-“

“Hush, Pet, now bend over. I’ve had enough of this disrespect.

Yuri gulped hard, “Yes ma’am,”

Yuri walked over to the storage drawers in the closet and pulled out. A leather flog, I rubber by thumb over the braided handle of the flog I make sure to pull him fully out of his boxers.

“Baby, please.” he pouts and holds back a whimper.

“You better keep count or I'm going to start over, nut i guess I slut like you would like that.” I swing the flog over his asscheek.

“One…” Yuri made sure to say through his yelp. We repeat this fourteen other times before I'm somewhat satisfied to stop. Yuri had hot adorable tears threatening to drop down his face, it would almost make me feel bad if I hadn't known how much he enjoyed this.

He had his tell-tell signs; like how his dick was pretty much begging to cum or how he tried to hold back moans and groans with each solid impact I made on his body.

“Okay now if you can make me cum I’ll forgive your little behavior,” I said, placing one hand on my hip and the other soothingly rubbing Yuri‘s ass.

“Yes ma’am,” Yuri said, straightening up.

I laid back on the bed, spreading my legs open to expose my glistening pussy. Yuri inches closer, I could feel his breath on my folds.

“Go ahead, I know a loose man like yourself is dying without your fix,” I said and without hesitation Yuri dived in.

His tongue runs a slow stride to my clit, he was savoring the taste as he let out a pleased murmur. He was slurping up my juices like he didn't drink anything in months. Lapping up my arousal like he was on a mission and knowing my lover boy, he definitely sees this as such. He was a military man after all, working for the police and such.

But none of that was really important right now. I was too busy feeling the great action of Yuri sliding his fingers into my wetness. The way he curled his digits against my walls, made me fall back onto the bed and let out a moan. He alway knew how to get me going, how to push me closer and near to the edge. I could feel him smirk against my cunt and I pulled his hair in a quick yank that made him moan.

Yuri starts to focus more on my clit, making sharp circles on the nub, and long sucks that make my toes curl. His fingers thrusted onto my spot and I let out a short cry, he was going to make me cum any second now.

The feeling was winding up in my core, a coil ready to snap at any moment.

“You’re such a good slut, isn't that right?” I asked, running my fingers through Yuri’s hair. He hummed, against my muff the soft vibrations traveling through the mound of flesh..

As Yuri’s fingers stroked my g-spot and he sucked on my clit, something finally snapped. Warm fluid gushed from my pussy making a mess on Yuri’s face but like a good pet he lapped it up, and licked off what ran down my folds. My hips bucked from the sensitivity of having just cum, into the air and subsequently against Yuri’s face.

“Fuck. That was good.” I said breathlessly, my body sliding down so I was laying down more than sitting up.

“Does that mean all is forgiven… Ma’am” Yuri asked with his pathetic boy slut face.

“Fine, I forgive you now. But if you do that shit again I'll come up with a way harsher punishment. Understand. “ I said sternly even if I was a bit out of breath my point came across the way it was supposed to be and that's all that mattered.

“Yes ma'am.” he nods and licks his lips off my juices.

“Good now, come up here, I want to cuddle.” I pull him into a hug as soon as he gets close enough to fall into my grasp.

[what-the-dark-has-foretold]

Yuri Briar NSFW Alphabet

My Navigation is here.

Warnings: implied fem!reader once, breeding kink (even if it's not possible), predator prey, biting, slight exhibitonism and masochism

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

The absolute sweetest. He will fuss the moment he sees bruises. Always has water next to the bed, puts lotion on any possible bruises. Treats you like royalty. Will occasionally place sweet kisses to your skin while he holds you close.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

The side of your neck and your eyes. If you wear any type of jewellery his eyes will always be drawn to how they lay against your skin.

On himself his eyes - ever changing - and the top of his head (because his sister would always pat it)

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Anywhere you ask him to, but he loves seeing his cum on your skin. But when babyfever starts to kick in he won't cum anywhere but inside - whether a pregnancy is possible or not.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

I think he tends to be more dominant - but he's 100% a switch. Definitely okay with pegging

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Not very. He might have had sex once or twice before, but it wasn't anything serious. Before you, he didn't care for anyone but Yor.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Missionary and Mating press. He loves looking into your eyes and seeing your face when you have sex (especially when you cum). He also has a bit of a breeding kink.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Not overly so, but it's not always 100% serious. Pretty much 50/50 split. Sometimes there is cute laughter and sweet teasing, other times it's intense and hot or intimate

H = Habits (do they have any habits before, during or after the moment?)

He will get even more clingy to slowly ease you into it. However, sometimes he comes home pent up from work or jealousy and needs an 💕outlet💕

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

It's always intimate, whether it's serious, with some laughter or intense. There are always sweet touches and eye contact.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He did sometimes before meeting you. Now, if he's on a trip, pretty much every night. He will call you, whining to help him out with anything: pictures, videos and moans

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Anything as long as it doesn't hurt you. He might bite though

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

At home. Maybe he'll get frisky in a bathroom or an empty room away from a celebration. That's pretty much it

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

You doting him, you smiling at him, you with children, you being obviously close with Yor, you being excited, you you you

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Not really into impact play, cnc (predator/prey is okay depending on his mood though), weapons and anything to do with hurting you

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He loves receiving, but he looooooooves giving. No better feeling to him than making you happy and satisfied

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

It depends. If he's angry it pretty much starts off fast and rough. Though even intimate sex usually ends with a faster pace

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

If he's really needy it can happen. He prefers taking his time with you though. He thinks you deserve only the best

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

A bit, as mentioned before.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

As long as you want him to. He has no problem switching from fingering to oral to penetrative sex.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Depending on how long you want to go for, he will definitely use them too. Loves to use them to tease you as well.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Not necessarily unfair, he usually does tease you a bit in the beginning though.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He whines. Please, he's so cute

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Sometimes, he fantasises about you looking condescendingly at him.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Very slightly above average length and girth

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Now, with you, pretty high

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He falls asleep as he simps over you laying peacefully in his arms

[nayrring]

Anya at 11 pm in the kitchen table looking at loid while holding back tears because he is getting frustrated of her not being able to solve the math equation

[wuanshii]

NSFW Headcanons!

Pairing: ( Loid Forger and Yuri Briar x f!reader )

Rated 18+ , proceed with caution

LOID FORGER;

ㅤ

A softie, and a gentleman outside but in bed, he's a complete different man.

Has handcuff and roleplay kinks.

"Nobody's bailing you out baby, so how about we pass some time in...private?" him as a cop on top and you as a thief below him - one of his fav plays.

Aside the roleplay fun, he's into either cuffing your hands on each side of the bed or above the bed before hitting you in the missionary position.

' Fuck !' whimpers in your ear on purpose. As a man, he just doesn't hesitate to moan.

And it sounds extra hot for some personal reason.

He has a praise kink. He just LOVES being praised by you when you're riding him. And that's why he prefers being bottom most of the time.

Hates the term 'Daddy' and 'Mommy' cause parents issue. It's either honey or baby for him.

Has a habit of spanking your ass with his lengthy and veiny hand before slipping inside. Only when the position is doggy.

Actually hates the 'doggy-position' but you cum real quick in that stance, so whenever he's in for a quickie, he'll go for the doggy style.

The speed and durality is INSANE. Lasts for 4 whole rounds.

"Beg." oh the panty vibrator- He carries the controller with him everyday and whenever he's in for some mischief, he'll cutely convince you to wear them only for you to suffer in the end.

Actually knows how to turn you on with his knee; the way he's so tall, the way he presses it in between your thighs and makes circles, the way it rubs on your heat back and forth--- lord have mercy.

No pills! He had heard that pills has a negative and dangerous side-effect on women somewhere and he doesn't want you to suffer. Although it's barely true for most females.

So he uses condom for protection and tries his best to avoid you from going in for pills.

Gentle in every sex position.

And his aftercare game is strong asf. Makes sure you're warm and cozy, all cleaned up, and if you're in pain, he'll place a hotbag on your belly before cuddling you to sleep.

ㅤ

YURI BRIAR;

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"I wannaaaa have sexxxx!" whenever he's drunk, he's crazyyy.

And boy, the head he gives is soo---- damn pleasing to the point where he can actually make you squirt.

Cause he eats you out in a way as if your pussy is the best fucking thing he has ever had.

Has licked tequila off your chest and nipples once. NEVER again cause your nipples ended up burning so bad.

Wall sex is his thing. Can effortlessly bounce you up and down on his dick.

"Fuckin' slut, is that how you suck a dick?" he seems like a 'sweetie' outside but trust me when I say his mouth just automatically degrades you. Cops instincts kicking in.

Doesn't like being degraded by you though. He'll definitely cry.

Also has a breeding kink. Cumming inside a condom isn't enough, he NEEDS to do it inside you.

"How about we give Anya a cousin brother, or even a sister?~" but only if you're ready. Makes sure he actually doesn't impregnate you without consent just because he has a breeding kink.

Is also into risky sex.

Like sex inside his office without the door being locked. Funny how he once made you suck him dry from below his desk when he was dealing with his boss.

"Yor was soo embarrassed when told her! She was acting as if she's a virgin or smth, hahaha!" man loves to brag about his sex life to his sister.

Says he's in a 'competition'. Perhaps a way to indirectly show his jealousy regarding Loid since he's soo handsome. Yuri fears that Loid might charm you too.

"You see these marks on my back? These hickies? I please her in a way no man ever can, you hear me Loid Forger?? Only I can make her moan and squirt. You could neverrr," sometimes, he takes it a little too far but let him romanticize you in his own way.

Sucks at aftercares! Peppers your face with kisses for 7 seconds and instantly lays on your side to sleep. No cuddles, fuck him!

ㅤ

[starreo]

multi-character drabble.

includes unofficial to official relationship, exhibitionism, and adult themes so, mdni.

he can be a little weird sometimes...

like when somebody is so desperately making it obvious that they are into you, and he's got his arm wrapped around your waist, squeezing tighter and tighter till you yelp.

or when a friend of his asks him when he plans to make it official, and you're wondering what he's talking about, he's rolling his eyes at his friend, "how 'bout now?" and pulling on your hand, dragging you amid the crowd, to the bathroom.

his hand slams the door shut, while his lips slam your mouth shut, not giving you a chance to complain.

'ts too late to complain now anyway.

your dress is hiked up to your waist and your palms are stuck on the mirror in front of you, as he thrusts his large cock deep in your dripping, tight, cunt. his fingers gripping your waist tightly with one hand, while the other squeezes the flesh of your breast, occasionally pinching and twisting your perky nipple. loud music outside being silenced, as your louder moans echo from the little gap in the door.

great, now everybody knows he's making it official. couldn't he just tell you he loves you like a normal person? god, he really can be so weird sometimes.

suna, rin, yuri, eren, uni! sukuna, bakugo, atsumu, gojo, nagi, reo.

© starreo 2023. do not copy, translate or repost .

[3smo]

#5 with yuri briar, jd love to just put him in his pretty place 😫

• "i'm gonna fuck that attitude out of you." (#5)

warning: dom reader. gender neutral. voice kink. yuri's just whiny in general. a little hair pulling. nipple play. cumming untouched. finger sucking.

556 words.

1k event!

yuri had an attitude all day. crossing his arms as if he was about to throw a fit like a toddler. just when you were about to enter the forgers home, you pulled him to the side, telling him to behave.

he clicks his tongue against the roof of his mouth, knitting his eyebrows together. as he goes to knock on the door, you see his eyes roll. that seemed to be the last patience you had left inside you, as you tangle your fingers in his hair, yanking his hair back, forcing him to get to your height.

"i'm gonna fuck that attitude out of you." you warn. you watch him blink away the tears in his eyes, staring at you with wide eyes. "is that what you want, brat?"

"yuri, (name)?!" yor's voice is heard, muffled, through the walls and her footsteps get closer. you let go of his hair, satisfied with his scared whimpers, and fixed him a bit to look presentable.

you gave him one last warning look before facing the door. yuri bows his head, hiding his excitement behind a bubbly facade.

yuri dreads what happens next the second you stepped out of the forgers home, playing with his fingers. he didn't know if it was the gloves, or his hands were just that sweaty and clammy.

you were silent, not a word leaving you. you didn't even spare him a glance. yuri felt a little hurt but brushed it aside. "(na-)!"

you pulled him into the janitor's closet, shutting it close. it was dark inside and all yuri could focus on was your calm breathing. he whimpers pathetically, he feels your hands on his waist, rubbing his sides.

"ah- what're," he pants, not able to finish his sentence. you pull his flushed against with by his belt, shushing him. you turn him around so his back was press to your chest, hands roaming his stomach before moving upwards.

yuri moans quietly, biting onto his index finger. he was so frustrated all day and he couldn't even form them into words :((

he doesn't know what's going on, its difficult to see in the dark but he does see shadows peak from under the door slit.

he shivers at you tender touches, the pads of your fingers lightly touching his nipples.

"ah! ah! not there!" he whines behind his finger, he placing them inside his mouth trying his best to keep quiet.

"don't tell me what to do." you murmur in his ear, teeth grazing the lobe before blowing on it. yuri shudders violently, his fingers pressing down on his tongue harshly.

loud voices come from outside the janitor's closet. they loud right beside the room, their loud laughs and muffled whispers perking your interest.

"hear that?" you question, pinching the buds between two fingers. "one of those lovely people could walk in here and spot us..."

yuri shakes his head, panting loudly, his boner presses up against a bucket causing his breath to catch in his throat. his body tenses, taking his fingers out of his mouth to slap his palm over his mouth, keeping his noises on the low.

you kiss his cheek, hand slipping into his pant, disappearing behind the clothing. yuri balls his fists, leaning onto you. "let's see how long it takes them until they notice us..."

...

[fyodere]

spy x family ! au yuri briar smut ( pt. 1 ) ♡

complex feelings about you

﹙ 🦇 ����─ parings : yuri briar x fem!reader ♡

₍^. .^₎⟆ ── content warnings / tags : nsfw content (mdni), yandere themes (we’re talking about yuri), obsession, mutual obsession (kinda), masturbation, virginity kink, purity kink in general, yuri touching himself wearing his uniform 😩, kind of sexting ???, stalking

﹙ 🔪 ﹚── synopsis : Yuri was immersed in his obsession with you, becoming more and more determined to uncover every detail about your life. He searched through every file folder, every record, wishing to fully understand who you were. His fixation exceeded healthy boundaries, replacing even the photos of his sister with images of you in his personal spaces.

﹙ 🩸 ﹚── author's note : IM SO SORRY FOR THIS. i’m being for real. sorry for not posting the requests or my other drafts. yuri was simply calling for me. THIS IS GOING TO BE A SERIES because i need more yuri content. anyway, HAPPY EASTER <3

When you first laid eyes on Yuri, something clicked in your head.

Perhaps it was his innocent brown-reddish eyes; his youthful and gentle demeanor, reminiscent of a puppy; or maybe his slightly long black hair that practically caressed his shoulders; perhaps his unexpectedly masculine and strong stature.

Truth be told, when you saw Yuri Briar for the first time, you flipped, completely.

You were just a secretary working in the public sector for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Your job was relatively simple but tiring. Tasks like scheduling appointments, organizing documents, answering phones, drafting correspondence, and providing administrative support to members of the Ministry were part of your routine. You played an important role in maintaining efficiency and coordinating activities within the institution. Not that you were extremely valued — of course not. But still, the salary was good enough to sustain your humble and comfortable life in Ostania.

You saw Briar for the first time on your first day of work, early in the morning. He was standing, holding a cup of coffee while talking to his superior with a smile.

Your heart skipped a beat.

When you looked at Yuri, it was love at first sight. Your eyes widened, your face grew warm, and you blushed. How could such a handsome man be working in the same place as you? Staring at him for another brief moment, you presumed he was probably young and around your age. Your heart skipped another beat, did you two have something in common? The thought made you want to slap yourself; how could you fantasize about a man you hadn't even met?

You approached your superior, introducing yourself. The red-eyed man was by his side, and you resisted — emphasis on resisted — the urge to stare at him.

Your superior gave you instructions for the day and left, suddenly leaving you alone with the boy who took your breath away.

"I see it's your first day as a secretary, hm?" He said, now looking at you. "Pleasure to meet you, I'm Yuri Briar. I'm the Minister of Foreign Affairs."

So young and with such a high position? You thought.

"... I hope we can get along." He added, with a smile. And you felt your knees weaken.

"Of course, Mr. Briar! I'll do my best to be useful to you." Pathetically formal. But what could you do? Just his presence fried your neurons; it was better to err on the side of formality than to be disrespectful. Yuri gave you a smile, and your heart squeezed.

"It's okay, you don't need to be so formal." He chuckled softly, with his eyes closed. "I need to go to a meeting now, if it's not too much trouble, I need help with the paperwork..." And then he gave you instructions on what you should do in his absence.

Your face stayed red for the rest of the day, and your heart felt tight. The man with black hair wouldn't leave your mind. You organized things as you were asked, unconsciously dreaming of receiving praise from Briar.

Lost in reverie, it was already night, and Yuri hadn't arrived yet. You were cleaning his desk, lost in your thoughts, when unexpectedly, a voice cut through your train of thought.

"Hey!" It was Yuri. "You're still here, sorry for keeping you here so late." he rubbed his own neck with his hands timidly, with a smile. Unbeknownst to you, the room was empty. It was just you and Briar.

"N-No, Mr. Briar." You said, stuttering. "I lost track of time out of distraction. You're not to blame for anything. I did what was asked of me, now I'll be going home." You tried to leave quickly, feeling your face burn.

"Don't you want company? It's dangerous for a woman to go out alone at this hour." He said, with a calm demeanor. "I would hate to see my sister walking alone at this hour."

"Do you have a sister?"

"I do, an older sister." He said with a smile. "But, uh, the offer still stands. I can accompany you so you don't walk alone."

"No, Mr. Briar!" You replied. "You don't need to be so kind, I live nearby. It won't be a long walk, such concern isn't necessary."

"If you insist..." He replied, with a smile. The same smile that almost made you lose your balance and the strength to stand.

You left, walking in opposite directions. You couldn't help but blush remembering the dialogue exchanged with the young man; the heat in your body protected you from the cold of the street. And, without realizing it, you had already arrived home.

You lay on the bed sighing, with your hand resting on your chest. Remembering every word, every smile exchanged with the Minister of Foreign Affairs.

The next few days passed quickly. Unbeknownst to you, it had been months since you started working at the public ministry. Honestly, you didn't exchange many words with Briar. The red-eyed boy was busy with various meetings — which was understandable, given his enviable position — you understood, but secretly missed the dark-haired man and the small smiles and short dialogues exchanged.

Until the fateful day arrived.

"Can I talk to you?" Yuri spoke near your ear, you were cleaning the countertop, lost in your thoughts, you hadn't even noticed the approach of the dark-haired man.

"Of course, Mr. Briar." You turned to him.

"I've observed your behavior over the past few months," He said with his characteristic smile. "And you're exemplary! I talked to the higher-ups to give you a promotion!"

"But— huh? I can't believe I can be promoted, Mr. Briar." You said insecurely, and he replied with a laugh.

"Don't worry. It's a position, um... let's say, a bit secretive." He said, putting his index finger on his lips. "Soon, some superior will talk to you about the details!" And then he left, leaving you confused and anxious. What kind of position would this be?

A few hours passed, and you were called for a meeting. You entered the room, visibly nervous.

And what happened? Oh, what happened...

You were explained about the State security service, the secret police. Now you would work with the feared by civilians, secret police, was that what Yuri wanted?

So Briar's job as minister was a force?

All the details were explained to you, your role hadn't changed, you would only be given files of deep secrecy, which sent a shiver down your spine. Would you be able to carry such responsibility?

Your workplace had now changed. You found yourself going every morning to the discreet lair of the State security service. Once again, you were close to Briar, taking care of his confidential papers.

Now you knew Yuri's true profession. Honestly, you were amazed at the violence exerted by the security service. However, such a discovery made your heart race. Discovering another side of Briar made your breathing heavy; you were delirious with excitement. Now, that was a secret you both shared.

And, of course, he looked ridiculously handsome in his secret police uniform.

Now, you shared more moments together. Considering that all meetings that Yuri attended were a sham, and that, in fact, he was in that place the whole time.

Honestly, you didn't exchange many words. The atmosphere in that place was more tense, more serious. And now, you knew Yuri had interrogations. Interrogations in which Briar was not merciful, interrogations in which the black-haired man had no shame when it came to using violence.

You knew how brutish Yuri was — after all, you cleaned the blood from the room after interrogations —, it made your heart race in anxiety and fear, but also in desire.

At that moment, you were cleaning the interrogation room that had just been used by Briar. The smell of sweat and blood hangs in the air.

But the perfume of the red-eyed man too.

You were alone in the room, the highly trained police officers were going about their business, and Yuri was probably in some meeting with Desmond and his superiors about some plan to prevail for the glory of Ostania.

The room was already clean, and you admired your good work together. For a moment, you picked up a small towel that was resting under the table, brought it to your nose, and, closing your eyes, you inhaled the odor given off by the cloth.

It was Yuri's. You knew from the specific smell, he had probably used it to dry his sweat during the interrogation.

You inhaled it again, closing your eyes tightly, imagining Yuri next to you. And, without realizing it, your panties dampened just by imagining Briar behind you, rubbing against your body, sighing in your ear.

Finally, you began to rub your intimacy on the corner of the table, on the most pointed part of the table, rubbing your wet and needy cunt against the furniture, feeling a wave of pleasure run through your entire body.

“Mr. Briar—Ah!” You moaned, but then quickly covered your mouth, and in a moment of realization, you realized what you were doing. "My God." You say, moving away from the furniture, with your hands, slightly trembling over your mouth.

You were taught that women of value don't touch themselves or succumb to the pleasures of the flesh, but Yuri, with that black hair and reddish eyes, made you lose your temper.

When Yuri Briar first saw you, a switch flipped in his head.

Maybe it was your clumsy steps, betraying nervousness; your eyes shyly cast down; the way you twirled your hair, reflecting shyness; perhaps your innocent and defenseless demeanor, like someone in need of protection.

Truth be told, when Yuri Briar first saw you, he flipped, completely.

Briar held the position of a diplomat as a facade; in reality, the dark-haired man worked for Ostania's secret police as a counterintelligence agent. He had initially started his job in the ministry as an ordinary worker but was soon chosen to work in the secret police, safeguarding Ostania's future.

Briar saw you for the first time on his first day of work, early in the morning. He stood there, holding a cup of coffee while speaking to his superior with a smile.

His heart skipped a beat.

Yuri, with his spy skills, felt your gaze and discreetly looked back at you. It was love at first sight. Yuri noticed your sweetly timid face as you entered the room; Briar felt his face grow warm and flush. How could such a beautiful, pure, helpless, and worthy-of-protection woman be less than 6 meters away from him?

How did he know this? Briar could read your body language, your gaze, and your delicate voice.

Staring at you for another brief moment, he presumed that you were probably young and around his age. Yuri's heart skipped another beat; he had never felt such a strong urge to protect someone besides his sister.

Then, he felt you approaching your superior, introducing yourself. The man with reddened eyes stood by your side trying to conceal his slightly flushed face. Damn, wasn't spy training enough to learn how to hide his emotions?

Your superior gave you instructions on what would be done that day and left; suddenly, you two were alone.

"I see it's your first day as a secretary, hm?" He says, now looking at you. "Pleasure, my name is Yuri Briar. I'm the Minister of Foreign Relations."

Oh, so pure, so precious. He thought.

"... I hope we can get along." He adds, with a smile, trying not to reveal all his thoughts of protecting you.

"Of course, Mr. Briar! I'll do my best to be useful to you." Pathetically formal. But what could you do? Yuri gives you a smile, inevitably amazed by your tenderness. How could you be so lovely?

"It's okay, you don't have to be so formal." He chuckles softly, eyes closed, trying to reassure you. "I need to go to a meeting now, if it's not too much trouble, I need help with the paperwork..." And then he gave you instructions on what you should do in his absence.

Yuri was now at the secret police headquarters; suddenly, he found himself thinking of you. Without a second thought, he rummages through his stack of files, wanting to find out everything — anything — about you.

Yuri was immersed in his obsession with you, becoming more and more determined to uncover every detail about your life. He searched through every file folder, every record, wishing to fully understand who you were. His fixation exceeded healthy boundaries, replacing even the photos of his sister with images of you in his personal spaces.

As he delved deeper into this insatiable quest for information about you, the line between reality and fantasy became increasingly blurred. His mind was filled with thoughts of consuming you completely, possessing every aspect of your existence.

The next days passed quickly. Unnoticed, it had been months since you worked at the public ministry. Honestly, you didn't exchange many words with Briar. The red-eyed boy was busy with several meetings — which was understandable, given his enviable position — you understood, but secretly missed the dark-haired man and the small smiles and short conversations exchanged.

Until the fateful day arrived.

Yuri had a plan, a plan he was proud of. It was only a matter of time until you were in his hands.

You were cleaning the counter completely concentrated, in a quick and discreet move, he put an earpiece in your ear "Can I talk to you?" Yuri spoke near your ear, you hadn't even noticed the approach of the dark-haired man.

"Of course, Mr. Briar." You turned to him.

"I've observed your behavior over the past few months," He says with his characteristic smile. "And you are exemplary! I've spoken to the superiors to give you a promotion!"

"But— huh? I can't believe I could be promoted, Mr. Briar." You said insecurely, and he responded with a laugh.

"Don't worry. It's a position, um... let's say, a bit secretive." He says, putting his index finger on his lips. "Soon, some superior will talk to you about the details!" And then he left, leaving you confused and distressed. What kind of position could this be?

It was the perfect plan.

Yuri did what was necessary to put you in the State Security service. He just needed to recommend you and be patient.

Time passed, and there you were, working as a secretary for the secret police. Yuri couldn't help but smirk maliciously when he heard the news. He had already heard the entire conversation the superiors had with you through the bug, but nonetheless, Briar relished hearing the news officially.

Your workplace had now changed. You found yourself going to the discreet lair of the State Security service every morning. Once again, you were close to Briar, taking care of his confidential papers.

Honestly, you didn't exchange many words. The atmosphere in that place was more tense, more serious. And now, you knew that Yuri had interrogations. Interrogations that Briar was not merciful in, interrogations that the dark-haired man had no qualms about using violence.

Yuri had just finished another one of his violent interrogations, using all tactics, from physical to psychological torture to get the necessary information. Then, after the interrogation was over, he left.

Arriving home and still in his uniform, Yuri heard gasps — gasps coming from you. Soon he felt his face burn and his heart race. Did you… no. He knew you didn’t have a boyfriend and that you weren’t talking to any other men.

“Mr. Briar—ah!”

That was the last straw.

With his hands on his face after hearing what you had said through the wire, Yuri felt his knees weaken. Damn, you had an effect on him.

Briar felt his manhood throb, it was painful as it practically ripped his black boxers. But what the hell. Why he couldn't control his primal instincts when it comes to you?

So, even dressed in the uniform that should represent love for the country, he caressed his throbbing intimacy, which pulsed with each breath he took.

Then, Yuri noticed the end of your graceful sounds. He felt so dirty, so disgusting and disgusting to hear you in such an intimate moment. But even so, your voice, your delicate voice, so vulnerable and precious calling him by his last name in the middle of such adorable sounds made him feel like the most despicable man on Earth.

When you got home, you felt your intimacy tingling. The way her panties were wet bothered her. God, since when did you become like this? You washed your face, trying, in some way, to purify your mind. What the hell were you thinking?

Your face was still hot, and your heart was beating so fast it felt like it would escape through your mouth. Your face felt hot—as did your body—but what the fuck? You were satisfying your carnal desires while thinking about the red-eyed diplomat, and worse, you did it on his desk.

You ran to bed and smothered your face in pillows, trying, somehow, to escape the tricks your mischievous mind played on you.

And then, your mind wandered, and you emerged into your thoughts.

You were sitting on the table, with your legs open and Yuri between them. You were kissing, tongues swirling and eyes rolling. Gasps, bites, lust, desire.

You break the kiss, saying, “Mr. Briar, if someone catches us—“

“Shh…” He whispers. “Do you know why I'm in the state security service, hm? I can do the dirty work and get rid of the evidence.” He says, then kissing you again. Yuri's hands traveled over his body. One hand supporting her delicate torso, and the other venturing through all the lines and curves there were.

Without realizing it, you start touching your thighs.

Yuri was strong, agile and determined. This made you even more in love with him, Briar had so many qualities that you could snort remembering. But not. Not at that moment, you can only focus on his hot tongue exploring the roof of your mouth, the hot air that came out of him touching your skin in the middle of kiss breaks and summaries. God, Yuri was so good, so good. The man with reddish eyes breaks the kiss again, this time saying something.

“You look so beautiful like this.” He says, taking his hand off your hip and placing it on his face. “With a flushed face, heavy breathing. Just succumbing to my touch.” He lets out a nasal laugh.

“Mr. Briar, I—“

“I’m not done talking yet.” He cuts him off, his hand, which was caressing his face, goes down to his inner thighs. “No man touched you, yeah?”

“Uhm.” You nod, visibly nervous.

“So perfect for me. So pure, so defenseless…” He licks his lips, and the once affection turns into strong squeezes on the inside of your thighs, leaving marks.

You decide to imitate him, squeezing your own thighs as you imagine Yuri's firm touch.

Then, his hand moves up, like a light glide, caressing your private area, which, honestly, pulsed and squeezed the air begging for touches.

“No man…” Briar said with a light laugh. “No man…” He reaches your most sensitive spot, rubbing it deliciously, making you moan.

“A-Ah—ha!”

It didn't take long for his hand to reach your needy part, you simulated Yuri's touch once again, closing your eyes to concentrate on the moment.

“So beautiful…” The red-eyed boy says, slowly inserting a finger into your hot, soaked entrance. Fuck! You were asking for this, you were begging for Yuri's fingers entering you.

Yuri's eyes, once radiating innocence and tenderness, now glowed deeply with pure lust.

It was late at night, Briar found herself in a delicate situation. He tried to fall asleep at any cost, but his mind was just a loop of his voice calling him.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, Yuri hears gooey noises coming from his ear. Hmm? What could it be now? He thought focusing on the sounds coming from the other end of the line.

“Ah—ah! There is!" He heard your sweet voice again, as the sticky noises grew louder. Yuri wanted to cover his face with so much shame, the event he had tried so hard to get out of his mind was now repeating itself in full force, longer and more intense.

How could you sound so lovely, precious and worthy of protection at a time like that?

Yuri felt his cock throb painfully for the second time that day, Briar snorted, he needed you. Then, he took his cock out of the boxers that covered it, pre-cum leaking from his tip. But what the hell? Was he really so needy because of some sounds?

I mean, Yuri had definitely touched himself thinking about you before—more times than he'd like to admit—but now he felt like an intruder. A dirty, perverted intruder. His mind was so full of dirty thoughts about you, so since you were relieving yourself, why wouldn't he do the same?

Briar moans softly as she squeezes his cock. Damn, you must be so perfect to be fucked. Yuri watches the veins on his member pop out and his glans redden, in pure excitement.

“Ha… fuck…” He moans and then says his name in a sly tone, calling for you.

“Mhmmm… Ah…” He hears you on the other side “Ah—ah! Yuri..!"

That was enough. For the first time, he had heard you say his first name. And still with that precious voice full of malice. That was enough, enough for Yuri to start masturbating like crazy, imagining pumping you with his cock.

[meowmeowcow]

he loves it when he has his fingers deep inside of you, moving them and twitching them when he wants. hearing all your moans and what not, while biting his lip to restrain himself from going fully feral on you and pounding himself onto you.

he loves it when you are known as the perfect person, he loves it when he makes a mess out of you, to see you moaning, to have you blabbering about how much you need him inside of you.

and he certainly feels his dick twitch, he knows what he wants but he can't have it. not now, not right now.

oh, and he does this in a semi public place, he has those fingers curled up inside you while working on his desk and the door is locked. so all the could do is hear your moans, your slurred words.

he loves it when that perfectly calm and composed facade falls and when you become a mess. what a beautiful mess you are.

[yvnonothere]

Why all attractive people are old for me or fictional?

[what-the-dark-has-foretold]

helloo im not sure if im doing this right but can i request prompt 11 from the shades of red followers event with Yuri briar? Thank u sm!

I love yuri so much

Yuri Briar x gn!reader

My Navigation is here.

Warnings: Yuri's a little bit desperate, a little bit possessive

Wordcount: 140

You won't leave me, right?" he rasped, breath erratic. "You'll stay - always stay with me, right?"

You nodded, eyes squeezed shut.

"Good.," he murmured. "Good. You have to always stay with me, okay?" His hands were all over you; grabbing at your chest your neck your thighs. His breath traced your skin and his lips kissed every spot they could reach. "You're mine, you know that?" He kissed your cheek. "Mine." Another kiss on your mouth. He impatiently tapped your face. "Say it. Say you're mine."

Your eyes fluttered open and you saw him hovering right above you - mere inches away. You smiled at the sight of his blush and moved to place a gentle kiss to his lips.

"Yes, all yours."

He groaned when his hips bucked into you, face hiding in your neck as he finally bottomed out.

[shadyhoetree]

Hey idk if you write for Yuri briar from spy x family or not. Could I request him with a reader who sneaks under his desk in public to give yuri a bj?

Yuri briar x male! reader

Minors & female aligned do not interact

Contains: NSFW, porn without plot, bj (Yuri receiving), semi-public, teasing (Yuri receiving), bottom! Yuri, top! reader

Host Bonzai's note: Why do the guys obssessed with their sisters have to be so hot??? Also fr didn’t feel like wrecking my aching brain any longer on this-

Choking

There was never a time Yuri appreciated having a private office more than right then and there. The tapping of his pen against the wooden table did nothing to conceal the wet, slurping noises erupting from between his legs. He could feel his rock-hard dick hit the back off (Y/N)'s throat over and over again.

Yuri could only stare at the empty sheet, lacking the report of the past week he was supposed to write, but besides his heavy breathing and constant comb-through through his hair with his fingers, he didn’t manage to move. His mind, fixated on that slick tongue running across his dick. "Ah, yes…", he moaned out as quietly as he could, leaning back in his chair.

He dared to glance at the man swallowing his length so deep he was choking, right on time to see how (Y/N) lifted his head, enough to swirl his tongue around the tip, eyes crossing at the taste of precum. That sight almost made him cum. But he couldn’t.

"Cum before I tell you and I will make sure the next one who knocks on the door knows exactly what a whore you are."

Those words echoed through his head, biting his bottom lip so hard. Throwing his head back against the chair, he tried to tone out the lewd sound, but it did the complete opposite. He started squirming in his seat.

A slap to his thigh made him stop as soon as it started. Teeth grazing his dick as a warning. Yuri whimpered quietly, "Please-"

Knock knock

Yuri almost choked on air at the sudden knock on the door, adjusting himself in his seat and setting the pen onto the paper, "Yes?" He could feel the male underneath the table smile, not a kind smile, that’s for sure. The raven-haired swallowed his spit as the door opened.

[bizzarreewriter]

═ஓ๑ SIMP CHP 022 SMUT

═ஓ๑FEVER BURST ACROSS YURI'S CHEEKS...

His slender fingers curled into his palms; his biceps flexing, his head lulled back against the headboard; his chest rising and falling at a steady pace- a low moan escapes his lips,

"(Y/n)~"

The muffled sound of vibrations silently rung through the bedroom; Yuri twisted as he attempted to keep his moans to a bare medium only exhaling sharply once the vibrating cock ring was removed from his swollen tip.

"Yuri~... How many times do I have to tell you, to stay quiet? Hm?"

"I-It's hard when you keep- doing that!-" Biting on his lower lip, a low moan vibrating through his teeth as you wrapped the cock ring around his swollen crown; fully adjusting it- you held the remote in your grasp mercilessly eyeing Yuri's twitching cock.

The male's muscles tightened as the waves of vibrations coursed through his crown; precum leaking through the slit of his cock, his handcuffed hands resting above his head as he was forced to sit up against the headboard, "(Y/n)- Please..."

"Hm? Please what? Increase the power?"

Clicking the button earns a hitched moan to rip past Yuri's lips; his hips bucking unconsciously at the increasing vibrations. "I- hah- fuck!-"

"You know, it wasn't nice overdoing it the first time we had sex..."

'You made me delayed on my mission... I wasn't able to even scope out my target because of you'

Apple's apple bobbing; swallowing thickly, Yuri tilted his head back eyeing the ceiling above his head. "G-God!... (Y/n)-... Please-... I'm sorry-... Fuck... I'm about to cum-"

"Nope."

Turning off the cock ring, his shoulders collapsed as you had once again robbed him of his release; his chest heaving heavily- "Why?" releasing a whimper, Yuri felt your fingers grasping his chin.

Tilting his chin down to gaze into your irises; a smirk inched across your lips, your touch cooling to his heated face. "You can't cum until I'm satisfied. And I want you to beg for me to allow you to cum. Understood?"

Pressing his lips together, you grabbed the chain connected to his handcuffs; yanking him forward, Yuri's lips parted- he felt his heart picking up speed as your heated gaze bore into his hues.

"Answer me."

"Y...Yes."

Flashing a smirk, you released the cuffs; patting his cheek then clicked the button once more resulting in the cock ring activating once more.

"Now we could start the fun. If you want to cum, shouldn't your wife have the chance to cum with you?"

"Y-Yes."

Stammering out; Yuri averted his gaze to his handcuffs, a hint of need flashing across his irises- "Can I get out of these now?" He questioned; you hummed in slight ponder before responding. "Not until I feel like you have been a good husband and deserve for it to be taken off. So how are you going to do that?-"

Being cut off by Yuri pushing himself off the headboard to place both palms against your shoulder blades; he shoved you on your back taking you by surprise, cheeks flushed a dark red- Yuri's crimson irises bore down at your nude figure;

"I'll eat you out until you are left shaken."

Trying to adjust himself to lean forward; placing his cuffed hands underneath his figure, Yuri parted his lips as he curled his tongue against your folds- feeling the excitement twist within your stomach upon feeling your cunt being greeted by Yuri's tongue.

Combing your fingers through his strains; your back arching ever so slightly, your other hand that held the remote firmly rested above your head.

Without the use of his hands, it only resulted in Yuri burying his lips further into your soaked core; curling his tongue between your walls- he knew he had to make up for the loss of his fingers.

Dragging his tongue across your slick slit to your awaiting clit, Yuri's half-lidded gaze stayed fixated on your facial expression; eyelids fluttering shut feeling his lips engulf your clit.

A hushed gasp rolled off your tongue at the sensation of your swollen bud being tended to hungrily; "God... Yuri...." moaning out his name in a hushed tone; your thumb pressed against the button once more increasing-

A low moan vibrates against your clit; Yuri's fingers curling against the bedsheets- his hips rolling at the unbearable vibrations, his swollen tip rubbing needily against the mattress.

Lips parting from your clit; a strain of salvia connecting, Yuri rested his cheek against your thigh- his shoulders shuddering as his eyelids fluttered shut; the amount of relief beginning to build up.

"A-Ah-... Ah-... Fuck-"

Hissing against your flesh; Yuri's shoulders tensed up, his cock twitching- his body falling limb upon feeling the sudden seize of the vibrations against his cock.

Eyelids gradually opened; Yuri hissed through his teeth feeling your fingers curling roughly through his strains, pulling his head back slightly- The man forced to sit up as you brought yourself up with him.

"I'm sure at this point, It's just making us both suffer... So, what is it that you want, Yuri?... Hm?"

Giving a sharp tug to his strains; Yuri's back arched at the hint of pleasure shooting across his limbs- the amount of need for release flooded his gaze;

There was no room for pride, he knew he needed his longing for release; the overwhelming edging was enough to make him fall on his knees to beg...

"(Y/n)... Darling... Let me cum..."

Lust blinding Yuri's brain; he leaned closer to your smaller frame, his redden lips brushing against yours- "I can't hold back any longer... I want you to use me... Let me fill you up with my cum- I want to be a good husband and please you to my full extent..."

Moving a hand to grasp his chin; you parted his lower lip with the tip of your finger, "That's all I needed to hear..." Capturing your lips in a hungry kiss; you climbed onto Yuri's lap-

Pressing the button once more on the cock ring; resting it on its highest setting- placing it to the side, straddling your hips against Yuri's twitching cock, your pelvis rolling in sync to his light bucking;

Lips parting ever so slightly upon feeling your hand grabbing his hardened cock; his crown lining at your cunt- resulting in a shudder hitched to roll past Yuri's lips. "(Y/n)- hurry... I feel like I'm about to explode..." Muttering against your lips; a low moan escapes his lungs once his cock is finally welcomed with the warmth of your slit.

Feeling your walls stretching to his length once more; a closed-lipped moan came from you. "Yuri-... Let's cum together... Isn't that good as a reward? You cumming inside of me?"

Bouncing your hips at a steady pace; vibrating quivering your walls from the cock ring- Yuri's

Crimson hues gleamed with excited lust he jolts at your request, disbelieving but interested in the prospect. "Are you sure?" His wrists shifted through the cuffs.

Nodding you forced your eyes to open, gazing up at him with a heaved pant escaping your swollen lips "Mhm~... For being a good husband you deserve it!-"

That vein on his cock pulses wildly, He buries his head into your neck with a groan, vibrating against the curve. "(Y/n)" he croaks, muffled and huskily, unexpectedly the sound of metal snapping brought you from your lust trance-

Eyes widened upon feeling Yuri wrapping his arms around your plush waist; your body being pulled closer to his, your hardened nipples rubbing against your firm chest.

He had broken the handcuffs-

'Does that mean...'

"I couldn't have easily broken these a long time ago but damnit I was so turned on..."

Lips peppering heated kisses against the nape of your neck to underneath your chin, a sharp thrust given to your pelvis resulting in your hips to bounce more at a rapid pace against Yuri's.

"Y-Yuri!-"

A hand clapped over your lips; Yuri flopped you on your back, burying his face between your breasts; his hips needily snapping upwards with no remorse- cheeks flushed with fever, salvia collecting at the corners of his lips from the amount of pleasure.

"S-Shush-... Remember? Gotta... Fuck... Fuck..." Whimpering against your flesh; the increased vibrations of the cock ring with the warmth and tightened around his hardened cock,

Resting His chin between your breasts; the male removed his palm from your lips to grasp your hip- raising your ass slightly above the mattress, you were unable to form words at the unspeakable pleasure that coursed through you.

An orgasm electrifies underneath your skin and tightens in your lower stomach, lips parted- your eyes wide as your chest heaved; a strain of hitch gasping escapes your swollen lips, goosebumps littered your heated flesh like a plague that followed with pure ecstasy.

"Damn.." he chokes, cheeks flushed and jaw clenched. Thrusts only increase as Yuri blindly chased his longing orgasm, his hips snapping as seemingly endless spurts glazed your walls;

Pressing his lips against your flushed breasts to contain his low moans; Yuri's shoulders tensed before his body fall heavily limp against yours resulting in your body finally collapsing against the silky sheets underneath your bodies.

Feeling his cock twitch in your warm folds until Ever so slowly Yuri pulled out, the man gazed down at his cum coated cock as the mixed fluids leaked from your swollen cunt.

Cum glazed cock twitching at the never-ending vibrations from the toy; Yuri rubbed his face against your breasts- "Darling-... The remote, please..."

A light breathless chuckle escapes your lips; resulting in Yuri lifting his face slightly to gaze up at you, combing your fingers through his strains until you pulled his head back by the ends of his locks- Yuri felt his heart fluttering at the glazed lustful gaze you greeted him with.

"Who said we were done, Slut?"

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