Leave Your Mark On Me

Leave your mark on me

Pairing: Alpha! Ushijima Wakatoshi x f!Omega!Reader Summary: (Y/N) and Ushijima grew up with each other. (Y/N) isn‘t a fan of the whole Alpha/ Omega society, which often enrages Ushijima (little miss (Y/N), often gets herself in trouble with other alphas). Both Omegas and Alphas have to get injections to keep them from going into heat/ rut. Due to a missed appointment, (Y/N) is going into heat, but don‘t worry, Ushi is obviously there to help hehe. Warnings: smut, slight mentioning of blood (> after marking)

A low growl escaped his lips as he read your text message.

Ushijima has told you plenty of times not to come over to the boys dormitories, knowing how some of the other alphas could act towards an omega. But you just never listened to him. He was sure that it was because of your attitude towards the whole society.

His brows furrowed as you didn‘t show up, letting him wonder where you were. 

She should be here already, Anger and worry seemed to take over.

He let out a groan as he exited his room, noting how your scent lingered in the air. However, it was different than usual. 

Ushijima knew that something was off, picking up his pace he rushed towards the source of the scent. As he came around the corner, he noted a couple of alpha‘s surrounding a small material room. 

The scent that radiated off of him was enough to scare them away, watching how they quickly hurried away, he walked up to the door. 

„(Y/N),“ he called, his voice sounded low, „it‘s me,“

„U-Ushijima,“ you groaned.

„(Y/N), open the door,“ he demanded, „are you hurt?“

„I‘ll break the door open,“ he said as he didn‘t get a response.

However, the door quickly flung open.

You were babbling incoherently as your heat got the best of you.

„(Y/N),“ he leaned down, „are you-,“

Your scent was too much to handle, „are you in heat?“

Your eyes locked, giving him a good view of your face.

Your pupils were blown, skin glistening while a subtle pink dusk was set on your cheeks.

„Shit,“ he cursed, „come here,“ 

He picked you up, rushing back to his dorm, he tried his best to ignore the slick that was running down your legs and onto his hand.

“I-It‘s too hot,“ you muttered, feeling like your skin was burning.

„Sssh, it‘s alright,“ he said with a soft voice as he entered his room.

Ushijima kicked the door shut before he carefully sat you down onto his bed.

„(Y/N),“ he tried to get your attention.

He reached his arm out, cupping your cheek, „(Y/N),“

„Hm,“ you looked at him with half lidded eyes.

„(Y/N),“ he said, his voice sounding commanding „let me be your alpha,“

„W-what,“ you looked at him with big eyes.

You wanted to press your legs together, hiding your slick covered thighs from Ushijima. But your body has long made the decision of taking him as your alpha. Hence why you spread them, letting the alpha see your most intimate part. 

He clenched his jaw as he tried to contain himself.

„I will be yours,“ he said, “and you‘ll be mine, Omega,“

You averted your gaze for a second before locking eyes with him. You nodded your head reluctantly.

„Say it, Omega,“ he said.

You were engulfed by his scent, feeling your slick pool in your underwear.

„Just say it, and I‘ll help you,“ Ushijima demanded.

You watched him with narrowed eyes as he brought his hand up to cup your cheek. His calloused thumb brushed over your skin. It felt comforting and yet his touch felt like it was burning.

„T-take me, alpha,“ you whined, giving into your heat.

That was all the alpha needed to hear. Ushijima closed the distance between the two of you, clashing his lips against yours. 

Oh, how many time‘s he‘d imagined to kiss you - to devour you. 

He kissed you hungrily, a low growl rumbled in his chest as he wanted more now that he finally had his omega.

The one he always wanted to have. 

„A-alpha,“ you whimpered, tugging at his clothes as you wanted to feel his skin against yours.

He swiftly removed his clothes discarding them onto the floor. Your lips parted as a shaky breath spilled over your lips once your eyes fixed on his large cock. 

He moved to his previous spot, leaning in for another feverish kiss before he forced his tongue into your mouth. Your tongues were battling each other before he dominated yours. 

Before you could realize it your shirt was torn into two pieces, its buttons flying across the room. 

He couldn‘t get enough of you. He knew that you were seemingly in heat, but why was he so out of it.

Ushijima wondered if it‘s because you finally surrendered to an alpha - to him. 

He pushed you back against his bed, his wide frame making your legs spread before you wrapped them around his hips.

You were grinding against him, needing to feel some kind of friction. His cock pressed against your wanting heat, evoking a soft moan from you. Only the thin fabric of your underwear was separating you.

Ushijima‘s large hands were hiking up your skirt, pushing it up to your waist.

You needed him just as much as he needed you. He couldn‘t contain himself as he saw you in such a state. 

Although he loved the sight in front of him, he cound‘t watch his omega suffer.

„Alpha,“ you moaned into the kiss, „I need more,“

His chest vibrated as a he growled against your lips. He parted from you, fixing his gaze on your soaked underwear. 

„These are in the way,“ he said, hooking his fingers into the soft fabric of your panties before ripping them apart. 

He pushed two digits into your cunt, feeling your slick coat his fingers. You threw your head back against the pillow, finally having something inside of you. 

However, satisfaction didn‘t last for long as you needed more.

„M-more,“ you pleaded.

Ushijima used the slick on his fingers to coat his hard length before he aligned his cock with your entrance. He slowly sheathed himself into you, watching your face contort in pleasure. 

Your gaze met his as he filled you up, feeling how his tip hit against your cervix. Although he was huge, he just filled you up perfectly. Like his cock was made just for you - for your pleasure.

Ushijima thrusted carefully into you a couple of times. Your arms instinctively wrapped around his wide shoulders.

A low moan escaped his lips as he felt your slick gush out, coating his cock before it trickled down onto his balls. 

He rested his forehead against yours, feeling his hot breath hit against your skin as he spoke. 

„I wanted you for such a long time, omega,“

„A-alpha,“ your brain was incapable of forming any words as it was filled with lust. 

His lips trailed down to your neck, where his lips brushed over your sensitive skin.

He parted slightly, watching down at you with hungry eyes.

The pace of his thrusts picked up, being more rough than before.

His hands were tightly holding onto your hips to keep you in place as he pounded into your wet cunt. You felt the knot tighten inside of you as you were getting closer to your edge. 

„C-close,“ 

„Cum all over my cock, omega,“ he commanded.

His forehead was glistening, noting how a bead of sweat trickled down on his temple. 

It took only a couple of thrusts before your orgasm crashed over you, turning you into a trembling mess.

„Just like that,“ he praised, his voice low. 

Ushijima wasn‘t done with you.

Instead of stopping, he picked his pace up, drilling himself into you as you were putty in his hands.

Your nails dug into his skin as you held on for dear life. The sharp sting spurring him on.

He placed a couple of kisses on your neck before his teeth lightly grazed over your skin, making you shiver beneath him.

He wanted to bite down into your flesh, marking you as his. But uncertainty washed over him since you were in no way or shape in the right mind - or at least so he thought. 

Your orgasm seemed to lower the effects of your heat. 

„M-mark me, if anyone, I- I want you to be my alpha,“ your voice was shaky as you replied in between moans and whimpers.

He groaned against your skin. 

Ushijima let his teeth rake over your scent glands before he bit down, his teeth sinking into your skin. You whimpered, but the pain just added to the pleasure you were feeling.

The act of marking you seemed to be enough for him as he was nearing his edge. He kept his teeth in your skin as he literally fucked your brain out, filling the room with the lewd sounds that spilled over your lips. All he could think about was the fact that you‘re finally his, belonging to him and only him. 

He bit down even harder as his orgasm washed over him, growling against your skin. His rough and unsteady thrusts pushed you over the edge for a second time, letting you come together with your alpha.

Your insides were painted white as he filled you up to the brim before his knot swole and tied you together.

He snaked his arm between you and the mattress, carefully maneuvering the two of you so you‘d be laying on top.

Your head was resting on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. 

You turned your head towards Ushijima, locking eyes with him, „I really do want you to be my alpha,“ 

His lips tugged into a soft smile as he brought his hand to your face, „I will always take care of you, my omega,“

Ushijima has taken care of you for as long as you could remember. Ever since you befriended him when you were a little kid. You knew that you were safe with him, allowing yourself to surrender to him.

He felt proud to be the only alpha you‘d ever get involved with.

You slowly drifted off as exhaustion washed over you. Ushijima hugged you tightly as he laid there happily. 

By the next morning everyone knew that (Y/N), finally had an alpha and that it was none other than Ushijima himself.

[baby fever] - ft. sakusa kiyoomi

wc: 400

iwaizumi | ushijima | atsumu | osamu

You quietly slip into the gym, taking your seat on the stands to watch the boys finish up practice. You hear the whistle and your eyes are drawn to where Iwaizumi is running drills. You can’t help the smile on your face when you see the athletic trainer standing there with his daughter, only reaching knee height, but diligently blowing the whistle every time her father gives her shoulder a tap. 

Iwaizumi calls out the last set of drills for the day and you don’t have to wait long before a dark, curly head of hair hovers overhead to shade you from the harsh lights of the gymnasium. 

You crane your head backwards, smiling widely. “Hi,” you greet your boyfriend. 

“Hey,” Kiyoomi says. 

“You don’t need to shower?” you ask.

“Nah,” he responds. “We can shower at home.” 

“Okay.” He takes hold of your hand naturally. Kiyoomi is silent but pleasant on the walk home. You hold the conversation, but you don’t mind as he hums in affirmative and flashes you his sweet close-lipped smiles in acknowledgement at the appropriate times.

“Did you see Iwaizumi’s kid?” you ask casually. 

“Hm.”

“Do you like kids?” you peer at him through your lashes.

He looks at you strangely. He thinks for a bit. “No.” 

You pout a bit. “But she was so cute!” 

“More hassle than they’re worth, don’t you think?” 

He says this in a lighthearted tone but you ponder this seriously. “I mean yeah, but don’t you think a few really good moments can outshine the ugly? It would be worth it.”

He glances at you, slightly taken aback by your earnest response. 

“I’m not pressuring you though, okay? Just want you to know that you’re the one I want a family with someday.” 

He nods slowly but says nothing else and you drop the topic willingly. He’s silent the rest of the walk and you know you got him thinking. 

When you arrive at home, he keeps his hold on your hand until you’re both standing in front of the bathroom door. You tilt your head at him in question, but don’t pull away. 

He squints a bit, like he can’t believe what he’s about to say next. 

“We have to get married first, okay?” 

“What?” 

“Married. That has to come before the kid is… conceived,” his cheeks flush a bit. 

You laugh easily, “okay, Kiyoomi.” 

He lets go of your hand, retreating into the bathroom. You make your way to your room to change, all smiles, but Kiyoomi’s hand jolts out to grab onto you. 

“Aren’t you coming in?” he asks. 

Your smile turns into a huge toothy grin, as you cheekily tell him, “I guess we could practice now if you’re so inclined.” 

He rolls his eyes, but his cheeks are red to his ears.

[baby fever] ft. ushijima wakatoshi

wc: 400

iwaizumi | atsumu | osamu | sakusa

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You’re standing outside the gym where the Olympics team is practicing when you see Iwaizumi walk by, hand in hand with a clumsily waddling toddler. Iwaizumi nods at you and the toddler waves a chubby arm at you. You giggle and wave back. 

“Did you want to wait inside?” Iwaizumi asks. 

You’re about to decline when the toddler tugs on your fingers. 

“Come in?” he asks. 

You agree, letting him lead you by his grip around your ring finger and pinky. Inside the gym, Iwaizumi asks you to watch his son as he finishes up with the team. The child quickly settles into your lap, his babbling trailing off as he dozes away. You’re fiddling with a loose thread in his little sweater when Wakatoshi comes up behind you, freshly showered. He greets you with a brief kiss on the head and sits quietly next to you when he sees the sleeping kid in your arms. 

“Who’s this?” 

“Iwaizumi’s son,” you respond distractedly.

Ushijima stares intently at you as you gently rock the small child in your arms. He continues to watch in silence as you double-knot his shoelaces, straighten the sleeves on his sweater, and swat away the drool at the corner of his open mouth. He notices when you laugh quietly at his little snores.

His eyes are still on you when you finally look up at him. 

“What,” you laugh. “What are you looking at?” 

Before he can answer, Iwaizumi comes to relieve you of childcare duties. He thanks you and you assure him that his son was wonderful. 

“You’re in a good mood,” Ushijima states. 

You only smile at him, swinging your clasped hands in wide arcs and skipping a bit. 

Later that night, with your back nestled into his broad chest, he rubs a warm, large palm on your tummy. The gesture is innocent and gentle, but the circles get slowly wider. 

“You like kids, huh?” As he talks, the palm slides up to cup your breasts. 

“Is that what this is about?” 

“What do you think,” he asks, hands not stopping. “About having kids.” 

You push him onto his back and roll on top of his chest, eye to eye with him. He gazes at you lovingly and you’ll never get tired of it. 

“I want a girl,” you say. “I really want to see your big muscly arms holding a pink blanket with our little daughter in it.”

He gives you a confused look, “if that’s what you want.” 

He flips the two of you over, hands back on your body. 

“What are you doing!” you laugh. 

“Starting now,” he says simply, as his hands continue their trail down your body.

Breeding 😌

˚ ༘✶ INSIDE PLEASE⋆｡˚ ⁀➷

featuring. Rin Itoshi, Michael Kaiser, Seishiro Nagi, Ryusei Shidou & Reo Mikage

contents. aged up!characters, breeding, babytrapping, fingering, jealousy/possessiveness, creampie, pregnancy kink, mentions of no protection

˚ ༘✶ ⋆｡˚ ⁀➷ mdni!!

RIN ITOSHI doesn’t even plan fucking a baby inside you, he just wants to mark you as his. According to Rin, the best way possible to mark you as his —showing you you’re his— is breeding you full of his cum. The Itoshi fucks his cum deep inside you every time he came, never wanting it to see the light of the day. He just loves filling you up, making you his and his alone. Never shutting up about how well he breeds you every time.

MICHAEL KAISER thinks you look so fucking hot when he cums inside you and it seeps out with each of his thrusts after. He loves watching a nice creampie flowing out of you after he came inside multiple times. Gazing in awe at your cum covered pussy and the mixture of cum. Scooping the cum up and pushing it back into you is just an added bonus for him. Fingering you and seeing the mess of his seed is everything to him.

SEISHIRO NAGI never found out about his hidden breeding kink until your first time doing it raw together. Usually he always came in a condome. But since you’re on the pill, or not, Nagi doesn’t bother pulling out since it’s ‚such a hassle‘ and a waste of energy. Quickly Seishiro discovers how much he actually likes it. Hearing the squelching sounds of his cock fucking the cum in and out of you so lewdly

RYUSEI SHIDOU is crazy in love with you. So crazy in love with you that he believes it’s too good to be true. So the only good idea to keep you longer around his putting a baby inside you, right ? His breeding kink goes hard along with babytrapping you. Not only that, but Ryusei also loves filling you up in public, making you walk home with him and your hole filled with his seed.

REO MIKAGE is not like the others. He simply loves cumming inside you because it’s very intimate for the both of you. Having you trust Reo enough to let him cum is something he truly treasures. Not only that, but he also thinks you look so pretty bubbling with his cum. On top of that, Mikage seems to like the idea of getting you pregnant, bounding both of your love tight enough to creat a child.

mdni, every character is 18+

© ringasm 2023, please do not translate, modify or republish my works

prey. (continued)

Wolf!Toji x Chubby!Cowgirl!reader & Farmer!Nanami x Chubby!Cowgirl!reader

Part 3 of JJK Farm AU

Part 2 here

A/N: this is 11 pages of straight smut, y’all. Downright filth 😤 ✨enjoy✨

CW/TW: heat cycle/going into heat, chubby!reader, cowgirl!reader, lactation, nipple play, unprotected sex, creampie, Toji is a pervert bastard, dumbification, coercion, biting/marking, knotting, reader has mommy milker tig ol bitties (duh lol)

Word Count: 4.6k

“…..ooohh…uugggh…my head…” You groaned at the dull ache in the back of your skull as you stirred awake.

“Where am I…” you mumbled, tenderly touching around the sore spot as you sat up to gather your bearings. You noticed you were under the futon of a kotatsu, laying on a floor sofa in a wooden floored room that was sparingly filled with boxes. It looked like someone was in the process of moving into wherever exactly you were. Besides the boxes, the place looked to be clean and fairly modern.

“Hello?” you called out. As you tried to get up you winced in pain and let out a yelp. You whimpered and reached down to touch the tender ankle that was causing you pain. “Ow..” you inspected it closely and teared up at the sight. Your ankle was splotchy and discolored with bruises and a nasty rope burn.

“Owwww!” you yelled, fully realizing the extent of your injury. “Ouch, ouch! Hello!? Is anyone there!?” you whimpered, forcing yourself up in a panic, carefully putting all your weight on your good foot. You felt woozy when you were upright and quickly sank back down to the floor.

You whined in distress. “oh…” It felt like your skin was burning and when you shifted your legs, you felt the familiar stickiness of slick gathering in your panties.

“No no no…Master is going to kill me if I don’t get home soon! Ugh!”

You took a moment to compose yourself, letting your vision clear and got up once again, slower this time, to hobble around, feebly gathering in your surroundings. It was evident that it was someone’s home you were inside of, but who’s? Did someone happen to be passing by in the woods and helped you? You wondered if the home you were in belonged to the owner of that hybrid who’s trap you fell victim. If that were the case, you were certainly going to give them both a piece of your mind! Especially that rude mutt!

As you limped down a hallway, you were stopped by a voice and the sound of footsteps coming coming from around the corner you were approaching.“About time you wake up, house pet. Been asleep the whole damn day!” You gasped and pointed an angry finger in the stranger’s direction when he was finally revealed to you.

Seguir leyendo

alpha! oikawa pining after a not-so-popular shy little omega. you’re just so intimidated by him and his fan club, but hes determined to make you his 🥺

Warnings: None

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‘Cherries’

Oikawa Tooru’s mind went blank as soon as the sweet, dizzying scent filled his senses.

His eyes danced over the crowd of omegas that surrounded him by his desk and landed on the precious omega that Oikawa hadn’t been able to stop thinking about for months now, as she stepped into the classroom, head down and avoiding everyone’s gazes.

The corners of his lips curled upwards at the sight of you, and completely ignoring the omega that was in the middle of telling him a story, he called out to you.

”Yoohoo, (F/N)-chan~” he sang with a wave.

His heart swelled as he watched the way your cheeks flushed and looked over at him, biting your lip as you sent a small wave back before quickly turning back around. He giggled to himself at the sight.

The frustrated and jealous huffs of the omegas surrounding him fell on deaf ears.

Soon enough class had started and just like the day before and the day before that, Oikawa’s eyes were glued on you.

He watched as you diligently took notes from the lesson or added more doodles in the margins of your notebook.

Oikawa wished he was closer, jealous of the Alpha that sat behind you, knowing that he had the privilege of smelling your scent up close for hours at a time everyday, while Oikawa would have to be content with the softness of it from where he was seated.

You had Oikawa wrapped around your finger and you were completely oblivious... it was frustrating.

As enchanted as he was, he couldn’t help but feel confused when it came to you.

Oikawa Tooru was used to omegas falling over themselves to get to him— one glance their way and they wanted to bare their necks to him.

But you were a peculiar one.

You always avoided his gaze, made up excuses to leave when he tried to talk to you, and you never went to any of the games he invited you to— you were never close long enough for him to start scenting and courting you like a proper alpha would.

What made it even more frustrating was whenever he did manage to get you alone, he was always interrupted by his fangirls and you’d slip away just like that.

But not today— Oikawa was certain that he’d get you alone and finally- finally- make his intentions clear.

He knew you always slipped out of class to go to the library right when lunch started— just one of the many ways you evaded him— and chasing after you then was almost always impossible because, one, he was usually bombarded by his fanclub, and two, he always used his lunch period to practice in the gym.

But he figured today he could use his lunch period a little differently.

For now, he was content with watching your cute little reactions to the lesson.

—

The periods leading to lunch passed by quickly. But then again they usually did when you were there to distract him simply by existing. 

As usual, he watched as you easily slipped out of the door, making your way to the library and again— as usual— Oikawa was immediately crowded by the overwhelming amount of omegas that usually clung to his side. Only this time, he made up an excuse to escape them, quickly telling Iwaizumi he’d be late to practice, leaving the ace very confused.

It seemed that you already had a much larger head start as you were already no where in sight. So with new intent Oikawa stalked towards the library, paying the omegas that tried to get his attention in the hall no mind.

By the time Oikawa found you, you were already settled at a table with your back turned to him, thumbing through a book. And every step towards your table intensified your scent and Oikawa felt himself buzzing with excitement, plastering one of his sickly sweet grins that concealed a much more devious one beneath the surface.

You were finally within his reach, alone, and no where to run off too.

”(F/N)-chan!” Oikawa cheered loudly, much too loudly for a library, and planting his hands on your shoulders from behind.

You nearly jumped out of your skin with a shriek, blushing profusely when the librarian shushed you and other students gave you two dirty looks.

You blinked owlishly, looking upwards and coming face to face with Oikawa Tooru.

His grin grew at your confused expression, completely speechless.

‘Cute’

”O-Oikawa-san?” You stuttered in surprise, “I— w-what?” You quickly cleared your throat, in attempts of composing yourself, “C-can I help you with something?”

He hummed, squeezing your shoulders before moving to sit down in the seat beside you, moving in much closer than you thought was necessary.

Your heart pounded, blood rushing through your ears at the sight of the attractive setter peering closely at you.

”Have you been avoiding me, (F/N)-chan?”

Your stomach lurched at the question— ‘he noticed?’

Why— why would he notice something like that? You just wanted to cut down on his polite greetings and little conversations, he did funny things to your heart, and not to mention getting to escape the gazes of the other omegas in his fan club.

”Of course not!” You yelped, blushing more at the glare the librarian sent you.

”Hm? Really? Because I remember you running away when I called your name in the hallway a couple days ago.”

”Well I—“

”And you never come to any of my games,” he whined, suddenly throwing his arms around you, “Do you not like me (F/N)-chan?”

”What!? N-no— I like you!” you squeaked, stiffening in his grasp.

You felt your brain malfunction, he was touching you, and— ‘God, he smells so good’

He looked up at you, chin on your shoulder, “Then will you come to my game tomorrow?”

Your mouth fell open and close a few times, his pleading eyes putting you on the spot, and you found yourself nodding.

”Okay,” you replied softly.

His grin grew, “I’ll be expecting you then. You won’t let me down right?”

”... No.”

”Good,” he pulled away before standing up, “I need to go to practice now. I’ll see you later, omega-chan,” he purred your presentation, and you felt your heart in your throat, liking how it sounded coming from his lips. 

Before you knew it he was ruffling your hair and already leaving the library.

You could finally breathe easy after the unexpected encounter— at least you thought you could. But when you did, you were met with Oikawa’s strong scent still lingering.

You tensed again, eyes widening.

You pressed your nose to your shoulder.

There were a few things you were certain about in life, and one of which being alphas such as Oikawa Tooru didn’t court omegas like you.

And yet...

Oikawa Tooru just scented you.