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pairings. blade, jing yuan, aventurine, sunday, gepard, sampo x afab/fem! reader
warnings. NSFW no minors! please read at your own discretion, explicit/18+ smut, established relationships for most, brat taming for blade, mention of being called a whore (teasing manner) for aventurine, mentions of puppy for gepard but there's no meaning about it. aggressive sex, passionate sex, masturbation (fem.) sub! gepard for 1 twt link, fingering
a/n. i don't think i've done one for hsr yet... or genshin so maybe that'll be in the future. sorry (not sorry) guys i'm ovulating (i need them all carnally). also i think for some you need to be logged in twitter for them to work! this only has a couple of characters cause i'm a bit lazy today
blade
✧ fucking you so good from behind, "you like that don't you?"
✧ eating you out in a room just beside his colleuges room, he likes the risk and it turns on him. you feel the same way, right?
✧ teasing you for being such a brat, spanking your tight pussy and rubbing soft languid on your sensitive clit. you'll learn your lesson sooner or later.
✧ the size difference never fails to amaze him. but that's fine, he'll take his time with you.
✧ making you cum just by his slender fingers
jing yuan
✧ riding your boyfriend jing yuan
✧ fucking you in his bathroom while you're wearing his shirt. how adorable of you ♡
✧ best friend! jing yuan who fucks you right and how you deserved to be fucked. "feels good doesn't it? i know baby but you need to keep your voice down.. your mom is here.." it's quite hard to stay quiet while being pounded relentlessly, isn't it?
✧ a 5 star meal in his opinion, nothing beats your pussy.
aventurine
✧ slowly and painstakingly teasing you with his cock, oh, and you're wearing that new blindfold he bought for you!
✧ bouncing up and down on his dick, "like the whore you are"
✧ morning sex (is this based off the artwork recently posted by hoyo? yes)
✧ fingering you from behind
✧ "fuck..." aventurine loves hearing you moan
sunday
✧ "ride my face, please."
✧ passionate sex with sunday
✧ giving your boyfriend an awaited tit job ♡
✧ restricting your movement by binding you. "stop moving or i won't put it in." he says while also rubbing his hardness on your entrance.
✧ fucking you 'till you're braindead
gepard
✧ your puppy boyfriend who loves eating you out. best meal ever.
✧ breeding you just like you asked, one peak down at the messy sight gets him 10x more hard. good luck with a horny gepard
✧ milking your beloved with a vibrator
✧ teasing your poor husband with a video of your wet pussy while he's at work.
sampo
✧ your boyfriend still continuing to finger you through your orgasm. overstimulated would be an understatement.
✧ making out in your room
✧ fucking you aggressively after seeing his rival, gepard, flirt with you (?? gepard flirting??)
✧ your pleasure is his pleasure//masturbating while eating you out
a/n: me after not writing anything for a couple of weeks (i think almost a month?) :) i haven't done this in SO long. no continue reading for this since it's short. (this is a shitpost)
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⭒ HOW THEY EAT IT, minors do not interact.
fem reader x jing yuan, sunday, boothill, blade + aventurine ( seperate ) ; fem receiving oral. pussy eating. clit slaps - bites - kisses. fingering. face-sitting. boothill calls you a dirty girl. petnames; my dear, darling. ₊ 𓂃 masterlist.
⭒ JING YUAN
jing yuan was a lazy pussy eater, he’d stay between your thighs for hours - rolling his tongue at a leisurely pace as he takes his fill from you, he found great enjoyment in it afterall, he loved nothing more than having you sit on his face after a long day and it wasn’t unlike you to offer yourself to him for that purpose. he’s never quite satisfied unless he’s squished between your thighs, but his slow pace only leaves you even needier - he knows that, he just doesn’t want it to end too soon.
“come on now, there’s no rush.” you feel like the whole room is trembling as he smiles against your slick folds, sending you a lidded look from beneath you as the low drawl of his voice makes your clit pulse with need.
but his words make you burn, you know you’re being needy but it’s been close to an hour that you’ve been sitting on his face and jing yuan’s deliberately been prolonging the experience, taking his time and savouring the taste of you as his large palms grab handfuls of your ass to squeeze. every roll of his tongue isn’t enough, you feel like you’re on the constant edge of your orgasm and he knows that - that’s why he’s not given it to you yet.
he thinks you look pretty when you’re hips are desperately trying to hump against his waiting mouth.
“you appear so eager, is there something i may do for you?” the general beneath you chuckles and your thighs twitch into either sides of his cheeks as he gives your ass another hard squeeze. he follows the pinch with a soft kiss against your clit before he suckles slowly at the bud a few moments later and you whine.
“let me cum.. you know e-exactly what you’re doing.” his sharp, amber eyes flicker towards you when you blink down at him, pouting. the sweet expression makes him hum, low and gravely before he pulls away from your slick cunt with a pop to give you a soft smile and a lazy blink.
“is that so? but that expression you’re wearing.. is undoubtedly awe-inspiring.” jing yuan drawls and you feel your hips almost vibrate over him when he dips between your legs once more, exploring your pussy with his tongue before it’s swirling around your clit with the purpose of tasting even more of you. his next words vibrate against your cunt as he breathes into you. “i simply would like to admire it a little longer.”
“please, i need more.” it’s almost uncontrollable; the way your hips twitch against his face - clit bumping his nose as the friction makes you arch.
you’re squirming, thighs threatening to close around his cheeks but jing yuan easily keeps you still so he can have you the way he wants you. you had offered yourself to help him unwind after a long day afterall, it’s just been a particularly long week and he needs you even more than he usually does. “yes, yes- i can understand your impatience, my dear, but you agreed to relax by my terms, did you not?” he teases because he knows he’s right, and you do too.
“and how delightful it is for me to be able to unwind like this after such a long day.” his movements continue their lazy pace as you make a needy sound above him, feeling him drag and flick his tongue over your sensitive bud before he sucks it between his teeth—watching you with heavy eyes for your reaction as his cock twitches, leaking in his pants. he has no intention of taking care of that right now, he has other matters to focus on currently - like how wet you are as your slick coats his cheeks and chin with every bump of your pussy against his lips as he kitten licks you teasingly. “i’m truly indebted to you..”
jing yuan’s voice trembles beneath you, muffled by your folds but you feel every syllable when it rolls along your nerves. “and you know i never fail to reward that which is given, my dear.”
⭒ SUNDAY
sunday loved going down on you, he viewed it as an art of sorts - to have your pleasure beneath his fingertips and his lips, he loved the feeling of your walls and your slick. to have you relying on him entirely for your pleasure, what’s not to love? he almost had you completely at his mercy.. although he could be particularly wicked when he wanted to be.
it makes you jolt - the way your lovers fingers come down on your clit, slapping the bud quickly and you almost feel embarrassed under the head of the oak family’s gaze as he stares at you from between your thighs. he’s watching the way your saccharine cunt swallows up two of his fingers - soaking the skin until it’s glistening everytime he pulls back. you’re turned on by a simple act of pain, an act of personal virtue that he can’t help but want to reward.
“you truly are a vision.” sunday’s amber eyes cut up into you when your body twitches - you feel too hot for your skin, like he’s worshipping you from where he’s resting on his knees at the end of the bed, leaving your hips to hang from the mattress so he can have you. his usual hairstyle is mused from where your hands were tangled in his hair moments ago; there was a certain intimacy to seeing the usual perfect man look a little fucked out and needier than usual - despite the way he insists he’s the one pulling the strings.
you gasp with the next deep press of his fingertips into you, pressing tight against the doughy spots inside of your pussy and his eyes glint darkly as he exhales. “yes, it’s quite magnificent. i don’t think i will ever tire of seeing you like this, it seems i’ve come to know your preferences quite well.”
despite how he may seem unphased - sundays cheeks are flushed and his chest is rising and falling quickly, in time with the way his fingers are sinking into you as your hands grab fists of the luxurious comforter on his bed beneath you. his next press pushes more slick out of you, and he can’t help but lean in to lap it up, humming at the taste of you along his taste buds that the movement grants him.
“such a delectable taste.. although you seem to have become quite the mess. hm- is this truly all it takes?” his eyes close momentarily as he buries himself between your slick folds, his wings trembling slightly as the soft feathers tickle along your inner thighs and it only pushes you even closer to your orgasm as you back arches. you’re so sensitive as his fingers keep their smooth pace and when you throb around his slender digits he can’t help but moan into you. “but fret not, you will be rewarded, my dear- i assure you.”
sunday continues to suck and swirl at your clit with his tongue, determined to pull more reactions out of you - to keep you under his control with his movements, fuelled by pleasure and lust. your thighs quiver from where they’re resting over his shoulders when he suckles hard on the sensitive bud, makes his wings shudder when you reach to grab another fistful of his hair.
he’s pretty sure the pressed, perfect fabric of his slacks is almost completely soaked through with precum at this point - but you were truly a temptation he could not resist.
sunday gasps when you pull at his roots hard, but it makes his cock twitch despite his better judgement. so he lets his tongue loll out to flatten against your folds in return as the pads of his fingers graze the swollen spot inside of you. you rock your hips back and forth against his mouth while panting his name, like it’s a mantra, a prayer —spurred on by his quiet, breathy moans. “p-please, please!”
he feels himself smile against your folds as he gives into you, he was merciful afterall - especially when you’re so nobly begging for him despite the way he’s the one on his knees, worshipping you. “yes, that’s it. say my name, let me hear you plea for me, my love. maybe then i will grant you what you truly desire.”
⭒ BOOTHILL
boothill was an eager eater although he did enjoy teasing you in his own way - making good use of his sharp teeth by grazing them along your puffy clit or putting his stamina as a cyborg to good use. it was almost impossible to tear him away from your folds once he began taking his fill of you, he’ll leave you trembling and spent - only then will he feel satisfied (maybe).
your thighs are pinned to the bed beneath the cool press of the ranger’s metal forearms as he shoves his face between your legs - lapping messily at your clit as he chuckles lowly at the sweet reactions he’s pulling from you. he was always so smug at how good he could make you feel, he got off on it - on the arch of your back and the way your lips would part to pant, to beg and moan.
but no matter how much you struggle or move, boothill manages to easily keep you pinned beneath him and your hips tremble when you feel his sharp teeth deliberately graze along your clit a second later. it makes you jolt, thighs squeezing beneath the press of his forearms and you hear him chuckles lowly against his next mouthful of your pussy as he looks up at you with a raised brow. “you sure are sweet, huh?”
you cry out for him and oh is it like music to his ears as your eyes prick with pleasured tears. but still, he keeps you beneath his body, overheating skin cooling beneath the press of the metal and it only makes you feel even better as he groans against you; ragged and hungry as the sweet vibration of his voice makes you shake. “you sure seem to be enjoying this, darlin’. you’re real pretty from down here.”
boothill’s praise feels like it drips through you, rolling down your spine as he presses his tongue between your folds and he moans shamelessly when he feels your walls squeeze around him, like you’re pulling him right in. another breath and he pulls away with a loud pop before he’s smirking up at you, flashing you a handsome grin before he’s diving back in to suddenly nibble at your clit softly.
the pleasure catches you off guard but you can’t help how loudly it makes you respond, thighs quaking beneath his forearms as you desperately try to hump your pussy against him for more. it feels like it sparks something hot inside of your nerves as he whistles teasingly up at you. “oh, you liked that, didn’t ya?” he hums, sultry and low - you have to bite on your lower lip at the effect the tone has on you.
boothill’s nose knocks against your clit a moment later, like he’s soothing it from the sharp edges of his teeth, followed by him lewdly smacking and slurping at the bud like he’s kissing it better. he was truly intoxicating, the way he could work the human body despite the now metal of his own - he still remembers every nerve, every spot - the plush feel of your skin beneath him and the warmth of your cunt against his mouth.
he felt like he was on cloud nine and it only makes him feel even better when he feels you begin to tense - you’re close and he can tell. he can taste the way your slick is growing in volume against every lap of his tongue, flattening it against you before he’s choosing to throw you over the edge with another graze of his teeth along your clit. it’s almost immediate the way he feels your thighs begin to wrestle against him as you desperately try to close your legs at the pleasure - he’d never let you run from it though.
“hah- gotcha. dirty girl.”
⭒ BLADE
blade was ruthless whenever he went down on you, leaving you spent and panting. the way he handled you was driven with such hunger, all sharp edges and rough lines that are to be expected from the stellaron hunter. not that you minded, especially not when you’re trembling from the pleasure; beneath the push and pull of his large palms as he pulls you even deeper into his warm mouth, rocking you along his tongue.
but one thing about your lover - was he never left you unsatisfied, which is why now, you’re resting against the damp sheets of your bed as he presses himself between your thighs. his want for you is obvious in the way he’s drinking you up, groaning with every swipe of his tongue against your puffy clit - he’s basking in the way your thighs squeeze his cheeks with every press. you’re squirming, thighs threatening to close around his cheeks but he’s so much stronger than you, keeping you spread open lewdly for his tongue to drag and flick over your sensitive bud, sucking it between his teeth as he pins you to the mattress beneath you.
“hold still.” blade grunts as he pulls away from your slick cunt to glare up at you, you’re so close and the last thing you want to do is have him pull away because you won’t obey what he’s asking. so you try, with what little self control you can to stay still, but the pleasure he brings to you is so good - you can barely help yourself.
it doesn’t take long, he’s messy and fearless when it comes to eating pussy - his cheeks and the lower half of his chin are slick with your juices, but when he closes his lips around your clit to suck harshly he doesn’t care about anything else except the way it makes you stiffen beneath him as you suddenly cum.
you’re reduced to weak, breathless pants of his name - hands pulling fists of his hair as you cream along his tongue and blade feeds into you, groaning at the taste of your pleasure that he’s earned. he’s exploring your pussy with his tongue before it’s swirling around your clit with the purpose of prolonging your blissful state, watching you with heavy eyes as he feels himself twitch at the expression on your face.
but he doesn’t stop there, even when you’re almost melting beneath him - trying to push yourself up the mattress and away from your lovers eager mouth as pushes his tongue past your folds to dip into your clenching hole. “i.. i came already.” you gasp and your thighs shake beneath you when his mouth trails along your puffy, sensitive pussy.
but blade makes light work of wrapping his arms around your thighs to pull you back down the mattress towards him, sending you a sharp look like you’ve just threatened to take a carnivore’s meal from him. you feel his teeth trail their way up the inside of your thigh against before his next groan fans over your messy cunt.
“and? i’ve yet to take my fill.”
⭒ AVENTURINE
aventurine took such amusement in teasing you whenever he’d go down on you - despite the reality that it affected him so immensely he’s surprised he hasn’t cum in his pants a few too many times to count. but still, he can’t deny the sweet pay off that came from pulling orgasms out of you, that sweet look you would always give him, the way your hands would tug at his hair or your thighs would twitch beneath his movements. you were oh so addictive, it’s a habit that he doesn’t ever want to kick.
“what? is that all you can take?” you feel your thighs tremble as the pretty colours of your boyfriends eyes narrow up at you from between your legs. the soft colour of his hair falls over his gaze slightly, but his stare still has you keening when you feel the pad of his thumb roll your swollen, puffy clit languidly. “my, my.. a pity, i do enjoy seeing that expression of yours.”
aventurine breathes deliberately across the slick petals of your cunt, petting his fingers through you as he uses the pad of his finger to draw sticky shapes between your folds. it’s deliberately slow, accompanied by ever so slight kitten licks between his movements. the featherlight touches only make you arch into him for more despite the way you’re already babbling and spent.
“if you ask me, i think you’re holding back- youve not given me you’re all yet, have you?” he purrs his words against you as he leans in, letting the low drawl of his voice vibrate through you as your thighs shake and he chuckles at the wet, lidded look you give him.
aventurine hums, basking in the way he’s locked your gaze with his - taking his opportunity to make this a little more of a game for you both as his mind begins to turn, accompanied by the way his cock throbs all the same. “how about this.. if you can give me another one, then i’ll give you a break, how about it, hm?” he smirks, followed by another sweet, convincing kiss pressed against your puffy clit. “a pretty fair deal, don’t you think?”
you don’t answer him straight away, you can’t when he’s still rubbing at you so intoxicatingly - bathing you in attention and small flicks of his tongue between breathes. a break sounds good, but you don’t want him to pull away either, even though the pleasure is so good it almost burns.
aventurine’s voice calls to you, pulling you back out from your dazed state to back in the present - to his question as he sends you another narrowed look. “oh, come on- don’t keep me waiting. times ticking, will you take the gamble? the choice is yours.” you’re pretty sure this is how the sailors felt when a sirren was calling them out to sea.
your lips part and he deliberately rewards you with a slow kiss against your folds, twisting into you as he lavs and rolls his tongue over your clit slowly while your head presses back against the cushions. but still, you manage to answer, albeit your reply is strangled and tight. “o-okay.”
you feel the way aventurine smiles against your folds with your reply, it’s exactly what he knew you were going to say afterall - you could hardly refuse such perfect terms and then he gets to see even more of you like this. “hah- now that was easy, wasn’t it? and just as i expected.” another kiss against your folds and he’s deliberately being a little hungrier this time, breathing heavy as his fingers move to spread your lewdly, opening more space for him to dive into as he chuckles lowly.
his eyes are still on you when you give him a slow, lidded blink and he smirks before smearing more spit along your spread cunt.
“but remember i don’t do deals where i’m on my losing end, so make sure you don’t let me down, hm?”
KUROO, for whatever reason and out of nowhere, develops a fondness in biting you out of cuteness aggression. No, it’s not just a simple bite, it’s a big munch on your shoulder, arm or knuckles.
His reason: you’re too cute and squishy he can’t help it! Your problem: he does it anytime, anywhere. It’s okay when it’s at home, but sometimes he forgets and will chomp-chomp on you while buying in the grocery, strolling in the mall, and even during dinner with common friends.
You were checking your shopping list when he suddenly chomps on your shoulder.
“Tetsurou.” You admonish.
He shakes his head in disapproval. “Tsk tsk.” Leaning forward, he cheekily says close to your ear, “It’s Tetsuroooaaar!”
He bursts into a fit of laughter and you can’t help but be the same.
“We’re outside,” you say, deciding to finally put a limit to it.
He looks around. “Oops…” he laughs and shrugs. You sigh, knowing he doesn’t care.
“From now on, you’re only allowed to do it once a day.”
“What?” he asked in disbelief. “No way!” He grabs your arm and opens his mouth like he’s about to munch you again.
“Stop! Stop,” you ordered. “Once a day.”
Surprisingly, he takes your instruction to heart and only chomp-chomps on you once a day, everynight before you go to sleep. Sometimes, though, he forgets about it and you will have to remind him. It’s just so funny and endearing that it has become a part of your routine and that you're the only one who can get to see and receive this childlike and oddball side of him.
You’re already in bed when he opens the bedroom door with a mischievous smile on his face. “Guess, who’s here?” he playfully asks. “It’s Tetsurooaarr!” He jumps into bed, joining you as you both giggle.
His eyes are full of excitement when he chomp-chomps you on your forearm.
“You’re still not getting tired of that, huh?” you ask.
He places a small kiss on the area where he bites. “No, I’m never getting tired of you.” And the next he kisses are your sweet lips.
and I'll never get tired of kuroo too sobbs I can't even last a week w/o writing abt him
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"𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄"
—a/n: self-indulgent because i hate my belly sometimes. so here you go. feminine terms. body dysmorphia.
sometimes you hate your jiggly fat body, and you wonder if you're even worth for someone like toji who has the most perfect build.
when toji comes out of the shower, your eyes oh so lovingly scans his body. how his muscles flex when stretches his arms. how the towel hugs his lower abdomen, offering you a sneak peek of his happy trail, his v-line making you gulp air. wet droplets raining from his hair, grazing his sharp nose, trailing down then getting lost in his cleavage. wait cleavage— god! his tits.
"watchu starin' at naughty girl?" toji walks closer and pecks the top of your head.
"just admiring how perfect you are." you shoot a smile at him that he melts at. you've been dating for so long that it doesn't take toji more than a second to recognize something bitter about your mood even when you are portraying the oscar worthy smile.
"spit it out. what is your little brain cooking again?" he says playfully. you hesitate but you know he won't give up till you tell him.
*sigh* "it's just...you're so dreamy. your body..." you squeeze his bicep,"is so perfect. and look at mine. do you never hate how it looks?"
toji starts chuckling out loud. a pit forms in your stomach waiting for him to clarify his reaction with words.
"are you joking? y'know you look like a goddess, right? and i am not saying this comfort you. i mean it." he sits down next to you at the edge of the bed. "wanna know a secret?" you nod.
"i hate my body." you gasp. how? why? "it's true. i became strong to survive. to become valuable, because i was told that i am useless with no jujutsu powers. soon it became a necessity because i was scared and i needed to protect myself" he grabs your hand and places them between his palms. "i love you and every cell of your body." toji rests his hand on your belly.
"i am jealous of you because your body was nurtured with love. mine was fueled out of fear. i worship you so don't hate my temple."
you tear up at his words. he is right. the grass is always greener on the other side.
"toji, my love. if you ever hate something about yourself, don't worry. i'll love it for you."
BIRTHDAY HEAD
➭ SHINYA KOGAMI X F!READER ONESHOT
➭ Summary: It's Shinya's birthday and you offer to give him birthday head, and, of course he has to do this his way.
➭ CW: Deepthroating, Shinya smoking, Shinya offers you a cigarette.
➭ WC: 1k-ish
➭ A/N: Ahhh! First Psycho Pass fic! Also when I started this it was Shinya's bday, and I know when I finished this it wasn't any longer but... it's the thought that counts, right?
"Birthday head, huh?"
Shinya chuckles, and a smirk tugs at his lips as his cigarette hangs loosely from his mouth, and ash bundles up at the end of it as he's lazy with smoking it. He tilts his head, looking down at you as you're settled between his legs, your hands pressed onto his thighs.
You slowly run your hands up and down his thighs while you look up at him. You blink slowly. "Yeah, c'mon, Shin. Just lemme give it to you."
Shinya raises an eyebrow, amused at your behavior. His hands already move to undo the buckle to his belt, but his words are definitely contradicting his actions.
"What makes it so special? You give me head anyway despite it being my birthday so... what makes it worthy of being "birthday head"?" He asks, and a small grin appears on his lips once he sees that he's annoyed you as your eyebrows are furrowed with your eyes shooting daggers up at him.
"Nothing, it's just head on your birthday," you say with a grin, being smart right back at him and he rolls his eyes.
He sighs and gestures to his lap with his hand. "Alright... go ahead, sweetheart. Not like I'm going to say no to some head anyway."
Shinya finishes unbuckling his belt, and he undoes the button to his pants, and pulls the zipper down. He sighs once he does, and your eyes widen once you see his hard imprint in his boxers. You grin, looking up at him as your fingers press a soft, delicate touch to his length.
"Hard already?" You tease, expecting him to be soft as this suggestion was brought onto him randomly, and he huffs, expelling the smoke from his lips as the end of the cigarette burns red.
"Yeah, yeah," he grunts. "Couldn't help it since you looked so good sitting down on your knees for me like that."
Your eyes widen at that, and you look up at him. He looks so greedy with a subtle smirk plastered on his face, and those dark, grey eyes narrowed onto you like shards of glass wanting to pierce your gaze.
The intensity of his gaze makes your face heat up, and the accompanying image of him smoking that damn cigarette has your thighs suddenly clench together, and, suddenly, to tie it all together, Shinya takes his hand and slowly runs his fingers through your hair and grabs a fistfull of it, tightening it so he can move your head.
"If you're gonna give me birthday head..." His words are sharp, almost mockingly, "...then I'm going to guide you the way I like it."
You swallow thickly, your eyes begin to prickle with that familiar wetness, saltiness as you're reminded of how Shinya likes to treat you from time to time—
Though, you have no time to think as you're quickly brought back to reality when Shinya pulls down his underwear just enough to pull his cock out. He groans as his long, thick length hits the air and he mumbles a curse word underneath his breath. Then, slowly, he guides your head toward his cock, and he reaches down with his hand and he wraps a tight fist around it before tapping your lips with the tip of his cock.
"Open up for me."
It's a simple command, and, you're good enough to listen and obey, so you do, and you open up so perfectly. Knowing what Shinya wants, you drop your jaw and let your tongue hang out and your eyes meet his.
He would've grinned at the sight if he didn't have that cigarette hanging in his mouth. The sight of you, being on your knees and having that pretty mouth of yours hanging open so dutifully has his cock hardening even more, and his tip leaks embarrassingly so.
"Yeah, just like that."
He groans again, and he slowly pushes his tip in past your lips and sighs as he leans his head back against the couch once he feels that warm, wetness envelope him.
You're quick to engage as your lips tighten around him, hollowing your cheeks like you usually do, and Shinya lets out a pleased hum.
"Mmm..."
He grips your hair again, and he starts to guide your head up and down his cock. Instantly, he feels as if rockets are shooting through his skull as pings of pleasure go off in his head. That tight , wet warmth has Shinya is a chokehold as he swallows thickly.
And you—your mouth feels so full of him, and your eyelashes flutter as you engulf him completely when he guides your head all the way down so your nose is pressed against his pelvis. You catch a whiff of his cologne—strong and heady—and it makes your head spin. You moan, and it reverberates around Shinya, making him open his mouth, thus dropping the burned out cigarette onto the floor beside you.
"Shit, girl." He huffs, needing to catch his breath for a moment before he suddenly continues. Quick movements are made with the punishing grip in your hair, almost as if it was in a staccato rhythm: One, two, three, four, five...—your nose hits his pelvis and gags flee your mouth as the tip of his cock hits the back of your throat, and God do you love it. The scene is a bit pornographic as saliva drools out of your mouth, wetting the fabric of his underwear that surrounds his cock and balls, and the sounds of your gags only add to that, but nonetheless, you love every bit of it.
You love gagging around him, and you love your mouth being so full that you can't help but roll your eyes to the back of your head as you take Shinya's cock like the good girlfriend you are.
You moan, and your breath staggers as you inhale his scent every time your nose hits his pelvis, which only adds to the sweet stickiness of your panties clinging to your pussy.
Fuck, and of course Shinya loves it too. He loves the sight of your spit gathering around his cock and muddying your pretty lips. He loves seeing the whites of your eyes as you take him. He loves knowing that you're probably getting turned on to all of this. He loves every bit of it, and, so much so that his breath is starting to get heavy and his balls are starting to tighten. He grunts and his mouth hangs open once again as he speaks.
"Gonna cum, sweetheart."
It's not a quick enough warning as you're too deep in pleasure when you're ripped away from your dreamlike state too quickly from being mouth-fucked as he rips your mouth off of him, and suddenly, thick ropes of his white seed hit your face, covering your mouth and cheeks, leaving you a bit dazed.
Shinya huffs, and he smirks, grinning as he takes a moment to breathe and collect himself. He runs his fingers through his thick, black hair and slowly lets go of your hair, chuckling as he sees the white mess he's made onto your face.
He reaches into his pants pocket and pulls out two cigarettes, handing one to you, and a shit-eating grin dons his face.
"Happy birthday to me, right?"
JJK NSFW LINKS PART II
✩ PARINGS ; fem / afab ! reader x … suguru, shoko, hiromi, shiu, satoru … ( separate )
✩ WARNINGS ; SUGURU - face sitting , cunnilingus , body worshipping , car sex , cowgirl / riding , public sex , nipple play , boob worshipping , hair pulling , oral ( f / m ) , blowjob , threesome , anal , double penetration | SHOKO - dom!shoko , sub!reader , strap on , overstimulation , fingering , sex toys , cuckholding (?) , public sex , threesome , cunnilingus | HIROMI - sex toys , spanking , rough sex , fingering , threesome , spanking , cunnilingus , public sex | SHIU - pussy spanking , choking , rope bondage , rough fingering , cunnilingus , car sex , creampie (?) , shoe humping | SATORU - switch!gojo , switch!reader , cunnilingus , doggy style , creampie , missionary , hair pulling , bondage , sex toys , handjob , fingering , threesome , cuckholding (?) , blowjob, blindfolded, edging , face sitting , leash / collar
✩ NOTE ; these links only work if you’re logged into twitter ^^ check out part [ 1 ]
SUGURU ⸝⸝⸝
a passionate morning
his favorite part of the morning
drunk on your tight pussy
he’s obsessed with your tits as you ride him
inviting shoko over to share your bf
straddling his face while he guides your pretty cunt back and forth
focusing on nothing else but you
fucking you into oblivion after his game with satoru
he loves playing with your cunt til you’re all needy for his cock right after
suguru sending satoru videos of you sucking his cock so well — showing you off as something he’ll never get
eating your sweet cunt like you properly deserve
taking both your bf and his best friend
SHOKO ⸝⸝⸝
fucking you w her purple strap after making you beg for it all day
forcing your legs open as she plays w your pussy
letting suguru fuck her pretty gf while playing with your pretty clit underneath
playing in the bathroom of a bar
making out after a long day of work
rubbing your wet cunts together
drunkingly eating you out after a date night out
shoko needing to properly guide virgin!satoru how to fuck her gf properly
wearing similar lingerie sets w your gf while she eats you out and uses your vibrator on you
desperately fingering her and tugging her hand deeper into your wet cunt
fucking you hard on her strap
HIROMI ⸝⸝⸝
fingering you in the bathroom during his lunch break at work
teasing your wet cunt with a vibrator after tying you up for distracting him during a call from work
touching and spanking all over your pretty ass
you looked so pretty getting ready for date night — he couldn’t resit touching you
him and nanami taking you in a hotel after work
spanking your ass til its red for misbehaving while you wore his favorite lace panties on you
dressed up all for him
properly prepping you for his cock
desperately rutting up into his nose as he ate you out so well
he loves fingering his beautiful wife with his thick fingers
SHIU ⸝⸝⸝
his day off work
fucking you in the backseat of his car while waiting for toji to appear
fingering and spanking your pretty pussy as you’re tied up as a punishment
making you hump against the front of his shoe
cleaning you up so well with his tongue
he’s obsessed with cumming all over your pussy
spanking you all over w your ass plugged full with his cum
barely fucked you properly and you’re already falling apart on his cock
fucking your thin panties from behind
teasing him
SATORU ⸝⸝⸝
his favorite flavor
doing kickflips on your lower back while fucking you from behind
playing with his sensitive cock as he’s tied up and blindfolded, not allowing him to cum
sending suguru videos of you on his cock after a comic convention
fucking his cum back into you
desperately fucking you after catching you playing with yourself after a week of him being away on a mission
eating your pussy like he was drunk on your taste
putting you in your place
such a good boy
distracting him from watching the movie
fingering your tight cunt after work
satoru getting excited seeing you struggle getting suguru’s cock in your mouth
making a mess all over you
『 A DAY IN A WORK 』
ENTRY #001 OF SHAISUKI'S KINKTOBER 2023
FT. NANAMI KENTO + VOYEURISM KINK
— a person who derives sexual gratification from observing the naked bodies or sexual acts of others, especially from a secret vantage point.
pairing: nanami kento x chubby reader
• content warnings: salaryman! nanami kento, established relationship, wife! reader, dry humping, masturbation (fem), voyeurism.
in which salaryman nanami kento gets home and only to find his darling getting busier than he is.
regret is always in the end and nanami couldn't think of any job that suits him better than being a regular salaryman. it's a tedious job and completely doesn't align with his morals and there goes the saying “it's better than nothing.” it irks him so much at being at this line of the job but still he goes to work in time and goes home in time with the exceptions of overtime which he hated but on the good side, he's compensated with a salary adding up to fatten his wallet.
the job pays well yet it doesn't fill the void in his soul when faced with mountains of paperwork and the screen staring right at him with his reflection showing how utterly tired he is and showing how bullshit this job is. everything's shit and with that nanami always look forward in going home. the best part of his day where he will be in the arms of his life.
ahh. his sweet, chubby wife. the only good thing in his life.
he can already imagine you in the kitchen wearing that dress with the apron, cooking his favorites and you would greet him with a hug and a kiss. a wonderful way to decompress really.
nanami groans looking at clock. it wouldn't be so long before it's time to go home. he looks back at the works he needed to finish. presentations, reports, new recruits to be interviewed and nanami sighs. this would be going longer than he thought.
he holds his coat while he fishes for his keys. opening the door nanami had never been greeted with silence. there's always the sound of your footsteps when you come greeting him in your shared home. you may be napping or keeping yourself busy. he remembers texting you earlier saying he would be late with the regards of the amount of work that is placed in his plate today.
he quietly trudge to your shared bedroom, putting his coat in the coat rack and nanami instantly perks up when he hears the sweetest of voices he ever heard in someone.
“mmm...”
his eyes dark and cloudy with lust. such sinful and forbidden sight for anyone to see. if it was medusa and her hair made of snakes slithering with eyes in slits that with a look could turn someone into stone. he would be one. long gone with the cruel sight of his wife. a temptation he cannot resist and thank the heavens you are his by law and soul. you are his to devour yet he is patient. feasting on the sight of you chasing your own high.
“ken...—please.” you moaned, rolling your hips to feel the soft texture of the stomach of the giant teddy bear you were riding. a waste for a toy made for comfort for such actions. imagining it was him you were riding.
oh! you missed your dear husband. if only he was here to help you. sooth the ache between your legs. to stuff you full of his cock or be tortured by his skillful tongue. instead he was stuck doing paperwork.
you love being a housewife to such wonderful man but you can't bear to be away from him even for a short time. that's what you get for marrying with a busy man leaving you to tend your own carnal needs.
you didn't even notice him. staring at you with hunger in his eyes. gaze burning at such wonderful sight in front of him while you soiled the gift he gave you.
there ain't so much for it. serving its purpose — for comfort and pleasure.
his hand reaches for his tie, pulling it loose. leaning in the door while his fingers tugs the buttons passing it through the holes. the more he tugs at the buttons, the more skin is exposed. his chest rising above and lower. he takes a breath, watching his wife play with herself.
loose tanktop and only in panties wet from your ministrations. you continued to grind yourself in the huge stuffed animal bear. your palm in its chest — imagining it was your husband himself. you place your hand in your chest. cupping the mounds for added pleasure until you slide your hand over the top and going under to expose your breast. pinching and rolling the stiff bud between your finger, eliciting a moan from your sinful mouth.
raising your head instinctively, looking at the ceiling above as surge of arousal and hotness coils in your stomach and your throbbing clit. your eyes closing from the bliss while you continue to rub your soaked folds in the toy.
your gaze went back to look at the innocent cuddly bear beneath you. panting softly while you continued your exploit. your body aching for release.
just when you're nearly close to reaching your high — in the corner of your peripheral vision. you caught sight of your husband leaning in the door. gaze fixated at you.
“ken...” you call him, a little embarrassed of getting caught in a perverse position. humping the unanimated object like a bitch in a heat.
nanami only smiles at you — the same gentle smile he shows you everytime. the kind one with the assurance that it is fine but his eyes contradicts what his lips tell. the need and lust evident in those brown eyes of his.
blond locks tousled — a clear sign of a rough day at work. shirt unbuttoned, his navy blue tie loose around his collar.
your sight darting to the evident bulge in his pants. his cock straining that you can make out the indention of his cock. showing the effect you have in him.
“why did you stop, darling? i'm enjoying the show.” his lips curling upward while he removes his tie. walking towards the room. pulling himself a chair and placing it in front of the bed.
he sat on it. making himself comfortable. spreading his legs as he leans back to get a front view of the goodness of his wife. a luxury he intends to indulge himself in.
“go on , darling. show me how much you please yourself.” it almost sounds like a purr from the way he speaks.
with a shaky breath, “okay.” you muttered. positioning yourself in a comfortable matter. straddling the bear and putting your whole weight on it. legs on the side of the stuffed toy. flashing him a brief view of your damp panties, eyes darkening at the moment before looking to you. a little embarrassed but fuck, you look divine. considering you're in a provocative position but can hold the most bashful of expressions.
you began to roll your hips. creating the most delicious friction in between your folds. adding pressure to your stimulated clit. body burning in desire while your husband watched you.
this is much better if paired with wine. the red liquid sloshing while he twirls the glass between his fingers. taking a sip occasionally to add pleasure for his viewing. a truly delectable sight.
his eyes fixated while you ground your hips. the breathless moans coming from your mouth whilst looking at him — eyes blown with lust.
“i'm c—close,ken...” you warned him. toes curling while you rolled your nipples between your thumb and fore fingers.
“doing good for me, darling.”
your chub jiggling, skin covered with sweat. panting from your ministrations as prssure began to build in the pit of your abdomen, like a rope slowly breaking apart the more you pull it. thoughts muddle, a tingle running down in your spine while you focused on chasing your pleasure.
“ken... i—i—i” you call out too him. grinding the stuffed toy faster, the more you grind into it, your arousal soaks and seeps through the fabric of the toy. biting your lips as you muffle the silent scream that ripped from your throat as your orgasm exploded. soaking your already drenched panties.
he almost came in his pants from watching and hearing you cum. good heavens — you're going to be the cause of his death. if in your arms or in between your thick thighs, he will greet death with open arms.
he stands up, leaving you no room to catch your breath. his large palms grasping your face before pulling you in for a kiss.
a soft mewl resonating within you as you kissed him back. parting your mouth to welcome him and nanami took this as an invitation for his tongue to slide inside your mouth. guiding you towards for much a deeper kiss.
“so perfect and good for me.” he muttered.
foreheads touching while you softly breath in each other's mouth. his hand running through your back. squeezing the supple flesh there.
“can you give me another one, darling?” he asks, his lips ghosting in yours.
“i think so but what about you , kento?” holding the collar of his shirt.
“later, i just need to see you come again for me.”
“make yourself comfortable then.”
nanami smiles pressing his lips to your forehead.
blessed he is. a private show from his wife and it's all a day in a work for a man like him.