Grimmjow Who Get Overstimulated Easily And Cant Help But Become A Mess When Hes Inside You Or Youre Inside

grimmjow who get overstimulated easily and can’t help but become a mess when he’s inside you or you’re inside him 😩. his moans and whimpers would be heavenly and he’s unintentionally purring which stirs you up more to make cum more n more

ෆ    ִ      ׁ   sub grimmjow

cw; dom reader, gender neutral, overstimulation, vocal sub, grimmjow purring, this man being such a mes, reader taking grimmjow cock, but there is no mention of gender, mention of kitty?

imagine grimmjow the ever confident, sarcastic and brutal man. being in a state of pure submission, melted by your words and caresses.

thump thump, his heart felt like it was going to burst out of his chest. his heated cheeks and his dilated eyes said it all. he was so horny.

"easy kitty, keep moving your hips, keep going, like that... very good." the man was moving fast, looking for that friction, over and over again. he had already come once, but he was still hard and he loved being over stimulated.

"haaaa.. (name), i feel like I'm coming..., your hands are.. mhhg." he came completely with a grunt all over your hands. the blue haired guy was breathing heavily, letting out moans.

you massaged his cock again, covering it all with his cum. slowly, you touched his tip with your fingers, making him jump. "(name)" he moaned.

you raised an eyebrow and bit your lips, looking at him. seeing him all destroyed, exhilarated and in his weakest state, it turned you on.

"you want to be inside me, don't you? you're such a needy little kitten."

the man shook his head frantically as a sign of yes. even though he was on the edge, he wanted you to keep over-stimulating him inside you. pervert

taking his length of flesh, stifling a couple of moans, you pulled his throbbing cock into you, taking his length of flesh. 

as you did so grimmjow began to moan and exhale loudly. he bit his lips, touched your skin pulling you closer. burying himself deeper. feeling the friction of both sexes moaning endlessly. 

you kept moving, front and back. you hugged him to feel him closer. you grabbed the back of his neck and caressed it, kissed his ear. you licked his lobe listening to him purring. how cute

"you feel so warm, i love it, ahg, i adore it so much (name).. it makes me faint."

you accelerated your movements, you felt him trembling, he probably wasn't going to last long again. but he kept enjoying how his cock kept stimulating until his face was covered with tears.

"ahg, haaa, yes, like this..." he continued to whine and purr like a cute kitten. he looked so cute like this.

"fuck fuck, again, i come again..." he moaned so much, he was so loud when he was inside you. it was unbelievable. but you loved seeing him like that, unable to contain himself, he moaned, he grunted, he purred. 

who would have thought, his mouth was starting to drool, he couldn't help it. it was too good for him.

so you speed up your movements, you wanted him to come again, you wanted to see his face of pleasure as he did it.

see how he rolled his eyes, started moaning so high pitched, just like a girl. see how he almost fainted from cumming again. but he came again with his cock hard and ready to cum until he cried. over and over again.

"name, name, name." he kept calling you as his cock kept going in and out of you. without controlling his sinful mouth, he kept begging you. asking you to fuck him until he came. 

"more, more and more and more."

MMA FIGHTER SUKUNA LOVES WHEN HIS CHUBBY BUNNY CHOKES HIM

Yall were having hate sex bc of an argument (he doesn't even remember what it was about) and you were on top riding him. Sukuna just kept hurling insults at you (nothing serious, just saying how you were being ridiculous and he couldn't believe you were getting upset over something so dumb) and you were just so sick of hearing him that you leaned forward, pressing your thumbs to his jugular veins and hissing, "Why don't you just shut the fuck up already?"

Yall. When i tell you this man wheezed, eyes rolling back as he came immediately sksksksk

Now he teases you relentlessly, pushing your buttons until your cute tiny hand finds his muscular throat and gives a threatening squeeze. He loves pounding into your tight cunt, your hand around his neck, demanding that he cum inside you and not waste a single drop or else you won't let him touch you for a month.

His lips felt so perfect, so wonderfully perfect against yours. His kiss always drove you wild, driving you stupid with pleasure and making you melt beneath him.

That’s right beneath him, legs dangling over his shoulder and bouncing with each thrust of his hips.

“Feel that baby? I’m all the way inside, claiming you all the way inside your pretty cunt.”, he panted generously smothering your wet lips in more kisses.

Another deep thrust planted him deep inside your wet heat, but instead of moving he stayed still and slowly allowed all his weight to lay against you. His muscles slowly grazed the soft skin of your body crushing you ever so slightly as you squealed to the sensation. He just loved the way your pussy would clench around his cock when he did.

“That’s it (Y/n), squeeze it out of me just like that. Take your reward and don’t stop until you’ve got every last drop.”, he growled against your ear, chuckling at you as a shiver ran down your aching spine.

“It to much.”, you cried, tears of pleasure spilling from your eyes.

Your body hurt being pressed the way it was but the feeling of his dick being so deep made up for it. You loved the way he felt, “Please move baby. Don’t stop.”, you begged.

He smiled but only pressed himself more against your soft body, the weight against your stretched muscles burned but it felt so good. You trembled under his weight and clenched tightly around his cock, “I-I can’t do it. I’m going to cum!”, you cried out.

He chuckled against your skin nipping at your neck to leave his mark, “Do it baby, cream under me.”

And so you did, that sensation is something he’d never get over. Feeling you cum over his achy cock while helplessly squashed under him was something he’d never get tired of because he loved you oh so much.

“My good girl.”, he hums brushing the hair out of your face to see your lustful fucked out eyes.

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Featuring: Eijirou Kirishima, Bokuto Kotaro, Jason Todd, Sanemi Shinazugawa, Rengoku Kyojuro, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, Eren Jeager, Reiner Braun, Todo Aoi, Gojo Satoru, Nanami Kento, Itadori Yuji, Nanami Kenpachi Zaraki, Kojiro Nanjo, and Benimaru Shinmon

『𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄』

● ♬ synopsis: Gojo loves your smile a little too much.

● ♬ cw: fem!reader. consensual pornography recording. fingering. pussy slapping. pet name “doll, doll face.”

● ♬ reblogs & feedback are very appreciated.

Bent over his lap with three slender fingers stuffed in your cunt. That was the position you ended up in after you gave him your biggest smile for helping you out earlier.

“I don’t think you understand,” Gojo curls his finger tightly, “the things your pretty smile makes me feel,” his other hands squeezes your chin, “they’re unexplainable.”

You gasp out a moan, feeling your insides tightening at the nearing orgasm. “Please- Satu,” you rasp between gasps. The clench of your thighs toughens as your back arches further, your breast squished against the side of his thigh and the mattress. You could feel the hardness of his long cock as it digs into your stomach beneath the barrier of clothes.

“Y/N, my Y/N…” he brushes your bottom lip with his thumb as he gazes down at your scrunched up features. You feel the heat rushing to your face, feeling shy under his lustful gaze, so you managed a timid smile.

He groans, biting his lip. Saturo’s eyes were pinned to your lips, he was awestruck, unable to look away from the captivating smile.

His fingers hit deep in your cunt, scissoring and dragging inside your walls relentlessly.

“AH-” you pant, his palm coming to clasp over your mouth to keep you silent.

“Shh doll, you don’t want the others to hear,” he whispers, picking up the pace of his hand.

You struggle to hum, along a nod of your head; you definitely did not want the teachers or students in the dorms to hear you.

He feels your hole fluttering and tighten around his digits, “you’re gonna cum so soon?” His tone was almost tantalizing. You hum into his palm, grabbing at his wrist as your legs began to shake. “Cum,” and on command, you burst into his hand.

His digits stayed deep inside, he closes his eyes and takes a deep breath; enjoying the warmth of the wetness that flooded around is fingers.

“Mmh, feels nice,” he moans with a smile.

You stayed in his lap catching your breath, until he moved with you being positioned on your back under him.

Saturo makes quick work of ridding himself of every piece of clothing on him, arousal drooling from the tip of his cock as he gets between you parted thighs.

“Collected yourself, yet?” He asks, stroking your inner thighs, then traversing a hand towards your cunt.

“I did,” you answer, batting your lashes at him.

His fingers run along your slit, “good,” he slaps your cunt, causing an accidental moan to break from the back of your throat as you to jolt at the impact.

“Oh? You like it, doll?”

You nod, shyly.

Saturo grins, rubbing his thumb over your clit. He watches the flutter of your lids when you shut them in a short moment of bliss. He slaps, again, taking you by surprise as you had been lost in pleasure for a briefly.

“You lose yourself too quickly, doll.”

Your face flushed with embarrassment.

Saturo grabs his length, the bulbous head teasing your entrance as he ground himself between your folds before slowly penetrating you.

The curve of his cock was immediately set on assaulting your sweet spot, hence the way you were already breathless at the continuous onslaught dragging inside the velvety-like walls.

“Take it all, mk?” He groans, big hands coming down to grab handfuls of your breasts.

You nod, giving him your bestest enthusiastic smile. His eyes widen briefly, and you felt him twitch harshly inside of you.

“Shit- hold on,” he stutters, leaning back to grab his baggy pants to take out his phone.

You peer through your lashes, watching him fumble with the pocket before finally taking out his phone and tapping in his passcode.

“Doll, may I please record you?” Saturo leans down to pepper kisses along your jaw, his hips thrusting gently into you.

Your arms stretch to wrap around his neck, pulling him into a heated kiss with fierce teeth and tongues clashing. You pull away, panting heavily as you mutter out a ‘yes.’

He presses a tender kiss to your cheek, leaning back to press the record button. Saturo’s hips began to move faster and harsher than before, slamming into you to send you to the moon and back to earth with every drag of his slender length.

Grunts and heavy squelching noises were bouncing off the walls, your slicked pussy was leaking down his cock and glistening at your inner thighs. His bottom lips was tucked between his teeth as he zoomed to your fucked out face, then tilting down his phone to where you both connected. His cock throbbed and twitched at the filthy sight, it wasn’t often that he’d stare at the way your little hole sucked him in so easily.

Saturo’s unoccupied hand pressed against your abdomen, smiling to himself proudly at the way his cock was fucking you so deeply. Your eyes crossed and your walks clenched around him tightly, grabbing at the hand pressed flat on your stomach.

Your heartbeat was in your head as he came down to push his tongue into your mouth. Your lips yearned for one another, messily making out, his free hand clutched your jaw and he sucked on your tongue. Kissing and licking the trembling muscle, whilst his hips continued ramming violently.

Saturo pulls away, his tongue poked out to collect the stray saliva from his lips and swallowing it down while smirking at you.

He rotates his phone before switching from video to photo mode, fixing the brightness and the distance.

“C’mon doll face, smile for the picture.”

【𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞, 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦.】 © 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐳

beelzebub smut <3

cw: smut, cunnilingus, desperate beel <33, (consensual) somnophilia, cum eating (?)

minors dni please

you were sound asleep when beel stumbled into your room. he had accidentally eaten multiple of asmodeus's "special" treats and was feeling the effects hard.

he whined as he took off the covers from your body, almost cumming untouched as he saw you in nothing but his shirt and a thin pair of underwear. he let out a noise, akin to a growl as he quickly pulled them off of you and swiped a finger across your sweet cunt, licking his finger and moaning softly at the sweet, sweet taste of you.

normally, he would’ve woken you up with some attention to your perky nipples but this time he was so impatient, so he dove straight into your cunt. as his tongue began to prod at your entrance, your legs twitched slightly, closing a bit.

beel moaned as his senses were flooded with nothing but you. he grabbed your legs and kept them spread, his nose nudging your clit deliciously. the sounds of your moans made his ears perk slightly and he wanted nothing else but to hear your lovely pleads and moans. his grip on your legs tightened slightly to keep you from moving too much.

you shifted in your sleep until the pleasure got to be too much and you finally woke up. “w-what- ah!” your question was interrupted with a moan as beel’s tongue worked in and out of you.

“you’re finally up..” beel mumbled, pulling away before quickly attaching his lips to your clit and sucking a bit harshly. he inserted a finger into your slick and curling it into that spongy spot you absolutely loved.

you gasped as your back arched off the bed, making you grind your pussy against beels face and fingers, making him groan against you, adding onto the sweet pleasure. “f-fuck! beel, please~”

“please, what?” he said, looking up at you through his eyelashes, his cock aching as he watched your face contort from frustration to pleasure.

“need you, in me, please..” you whined out, rolling your hips trying to get more friction from the slow pace his fingers had set. to your dismay, he shook his head.

“no. need to taste you. please.” he whined, grinding against the bed as he took his fingers out and immediately replaced them with his tongue.

this time he ate you like a starved man who hadn’t eaten in days. the intensity made your legs shake and your hands found refuge in his hair, pulling at it which made him groan into your cunt.

the stinging made his eyes roll back into his head, adding onto the pleasure he was feeling. his senses were completely overloaded with you, but he wouldn’t have it any other way. he kept whining every so often, his cock begging for release.

“beel, ‘m gonna cum!” you cried out, your back arching beautifully. you threw your head back against the pillow as you started panting. the pleasure was so intense it made you dizzy. your eyes became glossy as you felt your orgasm approaching.

“cum for me, please. want a taste of you so bad.” he groaned as his hips rutted against the mattress at the same pace his tongue was going, feeling his orgasm approaching as well. “come on, i know you can do it. cum for me. cum.”

at his words, the coil you felt in your stomach snapped and you came on beel’s mouth, letting out a loud cry of his name with a harsh tug on his hair as your legs closed around his head.

beel almost choked as he came, whining loudly against your sweet pussy and adding onto the pleasure for you. he swore he almost came again as he finally got a taste of your sweet essence.

you were staring at the ceiling, panting as you calmed down from the intense orgasm. any more and you would’ve squirted right on his face! (even though he wouldn’t have minded.) you were relaxed until you heard beel mutter, “more..” which made you lift your head to look at him to see him looking down at you like his prey.

“i want more. i wanna hear you scream my name. wanna hear that sweet voice begging for more.” he said as he leaned over you, his fingers slowly wrapping around your throat. it was then that you felt his hot and heavy cock nudge your very sensitive clit, releasing a whimper as you looked into his lust filled gaze.

Sweet Bruises

A/N: Grimmjow smut rewrite! I had this piece on my Ao3 and I decided to post i here too!

Summary: Grimmjow hates to like how good it feels to be near you, especially when you touch him like you do.

WARNINGS:  smut / handjob / gn!reader / not as explicit but still NSFW / mdi

His body was burning, but somehow, rather than painful it was something... something more, something Grimmjow had never felt before and certainly something Hollows weren't cut out for.

The feeling of your warm skin against his own provided a fucked up sense of comfort, which made him feel weaker than ever before. Grimmjow didn’t know what was more infuriating: the fact that he was willingly letting you do this or that a mere human could affect him this much.

Your hands found their way to his hair, digits sinking in his blue locks. Grimmjow tensed under your touch, anticipating that awful sound forming at the back of his throat whenever you did soft stupid shit like that.

“No,” he stated. Grimmjow did not want to lose more dignity, as he knew if you continued, he would not be able to hold back his purr.

You pulled away, placing a hand on the opposite side of his mask.

“Does it hurt?” Your voice came out so soft it was almost denigrating. To be treated so kindly was something foreign, although as much as he wanted to be angry at you for it, he always found himself not minding at all. Perhaps that was what pissed him off.

Grimmjow scoffed as he drove his gaze away from yours, “As if”.

“Then why not?” You asked.

Your thumb traced his jawline. Grimmjow frowned, feeling an urge to stand up and leave the room, but the prospect of chicken out made his stomach turn. Grimmjow knew he was strong enough to handle this stupid 'first-time' thing. Even when it seemed to demand more of him than an actual fight.

“Feels fucking weird,” he said, knowing well that it was a lie, but Grimmjow would sooner lose his arm once more than making that purring sound in your presence... again.

“Really? I thought you liked it,” you teased.

"I don't," he retorted, fighting back the sound.

"Oh? I shall stop then."

You motioned backwards, to which he quickly caught your waist. Grimmjow pressed you back against him.

"Just hurry up and finish it, damn it!"

You gazed into his eyes, and for some reason, holding your look made his tummy tingle. He glanced aside.

You sighed.

“Let’s stop for today.”

You moved to stand up from his lap, but he didn’t let go.

“Grimmjow, there's no point if you don’t want to. I told–”

“I didn’t say that,” he said severely. Suddenly, the prospect of losing your warmth irritated him more than the idea of enjoying it, if that made any sense. “I haven’t fled, have I?”

You knew by the tone of his voice that it was the only thing his pride would allow him to say, but considering he allowed you to keep this up, it was enough.

You smiled before nipping his earlobe, slowly drawing a path of wet, open mouth kisses along his neck to his collarbone. Grimmjow groaned when you licked a stripe up his bone mask. His instincts screamed to shove you away from that area, but his mind went limp of bliss. It felt too good to mind.

You placed your hands on the neck of his jacket to peel it out. Your hands rambled over his naked chest. Hollows were truly pure muscle. You could tell, by pressing lightly at his skin that he had turned his Hierro off. Grimmjow lifted his neck under your awed gaze. He trusted you, even if he would rather die than admitting to it.

You kissed his chest, sucking and biting from time to time. Grimmjow groaned, gripping your thighs. This was humiliating, but Grimmjow did not care anymore. The more skin-to-skin contact you provided, the more he felt like losing his mind.

"Here, you can touch me too," you told him as you took his hand and drove it across your side. His big hand palmed the fat of your thighs as you slowly took his hand up to your chest. It was an even movement. Grimmjow learned it in no time.

He kept it up in silence, staring at you in awe. How come you could have him so carelessly close to you? Grimmjow was a killer. He could squeeze you a bit harder and crush your bones. Yet, you lay there making soft sounds of enjoyment.

"You're fucking weird, you know?"

"Hmm but you like it," you retorted.

Grimmjow scoffed. "You wish."

This time, there was no bite to his words, just something close to teasing. He kissed you, after that (much to your surprise). Grimmjow felt like something wanted to crawl from inside him, a tickling feeling that he could not bring himself to hate.

You pressed yourself further against him, and he fought back a moan when you rubbed over his lower half. He shuddered.

"Do it again," he said. Pitiful, Grimmojow thought. So pitiful.

You obliged. He squeezed you closer to him, his hands sinking deeply into your sides, it burned, and you hoped it would bruise. You wanted him to claim you as much as you were claiming him.

You sneaked your hand past the black sash in his uniform, inside his white hakama, and he stiffened. His hand flew to your wrist.

“Relax, it’ll feel good. I promise,” you said quickly.

Grimmjow grimaced. It was already feeling good, and he was getting impatient. What could be better than this? The answer hit him as soon as your hand closed around his hard cock. Grimmjow cursed under his breath, fighting back a moan.

You enjoyed how his body responded positively to your touch and held him closer when he started to chase your hand with messy, inexperienced hip movements. Grimmjow’s dick was nothing like some others you’ve seen or touched… and the fact that he had no balls was queer. That was the very first time it occurred to you that hollow’s sexual organs were different from humans. It made sense, in a way, since they didn’t have a purpose to be there.

“See? I told you you’d like it,” you whispered in his ear as your pace increased, tearing another soft growl from him, but this time the sound was a little more tamed. Grimmjow was finally giving up a little pride for the sake of feeling good.

“You’re almost there, aren’t you? It’s okay, don’t resist…”

Your voice was sweet, coaxing him into his high and Grimmjow thought he might as well die right there. The heat at his lower belly spread through his veins like wildfire, making him shudder as a sound between a moan and a purr left his mouth. Short spasms pulsed where your hand closed around him, caring and almost knocking a sense of bliss that soon relaxed him completely.

You held him as he caught his breath, slowly coming down from his high under your sweet touch.

“Why?” Grimmjow panted in your ear after some time.

You noted his grip on your thigh had gone lighter, almost as if he was stroking it. You hummed.

"Why, what?"

“Why did you give me– made me do this?”

He changed his words to keep some dignity, you presumed.

“I told you didn’t I? it’s a human thing you do to be closer–”

“No,” Grimmjow interjected. He paused briefly to choose his words correctly, hating himself for what he wanted to hear from you. But the craving would not disappear. Besides, there was no one but the two of you at that very moment, and as much as he disliked admitting it, that meant it was safe.“The reason you’re always giving me soft shit like this. Tell me again.”

You smiled, pressing your forehead to his own, barely gracing his nose with yours.

“Because I love you.”