REQUEST FROM @miotireire !!!!!!!warnings: Teasing, B0ndage

REQUEST FROM @miotireire !!!!!!! warnings: teasing, b0ndage

featuring: shouta aizawa

Aizawa nsfw headcanons

- he loves to do quickies but also loves taking his sweet time on you till you can handle it no more

- loves eating you out

- loves to hear your moans and shush you when the kids are sleeping

- BONDAGE is his thing!! when you're being to loud at night, he'll shut binding cloth so that the girls don't hear you

-grips the headboard while doing the missionary

-he likes to take advantage of you w/ his binding cloth

-take out his own frustration on you when he comes back from work

sfw headcanons

- neck kisses & morning kisses

- admires your body

- calls you his princess

-lays in between your legs while tracing circles on your thighs

-hes a teaser

-cuddling ofc his also his thing

-very touchy

-loves when you play with his hair

*extra* both of you have matching sleeping bags, and sleep like lazy cats

on a busy morning rainy day, running late to work while walking towards the daycare, thinking to yourself how stressful everything has become ever since you got the position of working as a secretary and also being a single a mother, but you did everything to make your daughter happy, and stayed strong for her. As you got to the doors of the daycare, you felt people come from behind you, feeling a cool breeze from the door constantly opening, your daughter randomly started running behind you,

Lillith: “Mom this is my best friend.”

making you turn around and make eye contact with a tall man, he looked tired, cold stare, un-cut beard, wearing baggy clothes, he looked so stressed and done with everything but the small figure right next to him was a white haired girl with a small horn on her upper right side of her head,

Eri: “Hello Ma’am My name is Eri, and this is my Father Shouta”

As you were about to shake his hand you thought to yourself, how can this man manage to look good even when looks so deprived. “its a pleasure to meet you both, My name is Y/N and this is my daughter Lilith.” It stayed silent for a sec until the man decided to speak

Aizawa: “Its a pleasure to meet you as well, Eri has been constantly talking about a good friend she made during daycare.”

Your head went blank when he opened his mouth, something about his voice sounded so deep and raspy in a good day of course, which then you came back to reality. “my daughter has also been constantly been talking about a friend she made during daycare as well, but just never got the time to come in and see for myself, cause of work… but i believe i’ve never seen you around here.” “I believe that this is our first time meeting here.” said Aizawa, for a moment your heard dropped and looked at the clock and decided that it was time to head out.“Apologies but i’m running late to work, its was nice chatting with you, good bye.” you gave your daughter her goodbye kiss, said by to Eri, and headed straight towards the door. “Is their anyway that I could chat with you again? or have your number.” said Aizawa but you left running to work feeling bad for not responding back. It was pouring so he stayed standing on the sidewalk but left the daycare after your presence disappeared from the distance.

As you were finishing off your paperwork and getting ready to leave, feeling tired while making your way towards the daycare, you saw Aizawa sitting on the benches from inside while watching the girls play tea party, making him jump from the sudden opening door,

Y/N: “Have you been here all afternoon?”..

He stayed silent while staring at the girls playing on the ball pit. You made your way around him, making yourself sit next to him feeling nervous because he didn’t hear you, but to your surprise he was asleep, You giggled in your head deciding to tap him on the shoulder. Took him a while to wake up but was surprised by your presence, “I got here 10 minutes ago and randomly fell asleep……” “work must be tiring you.” He looked at you for a hot minute but you weren’t paying attention other than your daughter playing with Eri. “Lillith its time to go home now.” your daughter whined and whined of not wanting to leave, while making your way towards her, Aizawa got up and asked for a way to stay in contact with you, making you turn around. “Oh sure let me just grab a pen and paper from my bag.” He watched you write out your phone number on the paper, while on the other hand your daughter still didn’t wanna leave. “here you go, but i have to leave now….” “Are you perhaps free tomorrow?”

it made your stomach float, did this man start liking you from just this morning? “yes, I am why is that?” he paused for a sec trying to figure out something to say. “Well Id like to get to know you, we could also take out the girls out to play.”

Y/N: “That sounds like a good idea, around what time?”

Aizawa: “perhaps 4?”

*time skip*

After a few months of being around him, you started to like him , and developed a strong relationship with him but yet didn’t quite know him very well, the only thing you knew about him is that he’d be come back from work all tired and had such a soft spot for both Eri and your daughter. Why was he keeping his life a secret from you? but you ignored it for a while but later on you fell for him, their never was a day that he treated you badly, He'd always treated you like his treasure, his princess, you felt comfortable around him that you even invited him to stay over at your house, he'd always after coming back from work, bring a bouquet of roses, it made you question at first but you loved how much of sweet man he is, you'd take care of Eri along with your daughter because he worked everyday unlike you had a couples days off, but made him his favorite meal earning a kiss from it. One night everything changed after you both decided that its best to feel comfortable sleeping on a shared bed, made you nervous since some days, he wouldn't show up to sleep with you due to him coming late from work making sleep on the couch. One night he come home frustrated and decided to go to your shared bedroom, he didn't wanna wake you up, but started giving you small kisses on your back shoulder and being touchy then before, kissed your neck and your ear making you squirm, confused with was going on, he then hugged you out of the blue, getting you more confused than ever. "Shouta is everything okay?" again a silent respond until he spoke, "lets just stay like this for a little longer please.." You didn't wanna question him more of what was going on, and respected his space. "Did I ever mention that I am a Pro-Hero...." said Aizawa, "is that why you've been hiding your personal life from me?, that's why you also been coming home from work all exhausted, I understand why now but I'm not mad, as long as you don't get hurt then its fine by me." He then got up and gave you a sweet kiss and said "I appreciate it."

"I love you Shouta, promised me that you'll never get hurt." He felt tranquil from the words coming out of your mouth, he knew that he found someone that loved him and someone to call a family. "I love you too Y/N, and ill promise ill come home w/ not scratches." He later then dozed off into your arms, you wondered to yourself why he was so afraid to tell you, but happy that he had the courage to tell you now, you laid him down while brushing his hair off his face and gave him a small peck on the lips, feeling happy to be with him, you hugged him to sleep, and later than dozed off as well..

psssst... I will mention it again: request are open, just dm me the story line, and what type of story it'll be!! anyways thank you for reading ^^

Fucking with the Demon Cyborg

Contents ⇀ Consensual, Neck/ear/nape kissing, Soft genos, Missionary, Riding/Cowgirl, Sync'ed cumming, Short headcanon, Female reader, (sort of) raw sex, fluff at the end

》Being a cyborg, Genos can't really feel pain on certain parts of his body. However, that doesn't mean he couldn't feel someone's touch if they ever do place a hand against his metallic appendages. His arms can barely feel any sort of contact but if you interlock hands with him he'd most likely enjoy the warmth emitting from your fingertips.

》His arms, legs and stomach are the areas where he could feel something but not enough for him to react. It is where deadly devices of all sorts are stored so it's understandable why the doctor wouldn't burden his body with the modification for it to feel pain. But the places in which he does feel something (enough for him to react to) are located near his energy core; His chest area, neck and even the parts where plastic flesh covered his robotic figure. Are the parts that granted him the ability to perceive humane and even unpleasant contact.

》And with all these information, you both use it to your advantage and pleasure.

》He's still human after all, under all that machinery and android lies a genuine man's heart that can express emotions too. Emotions such as; happiness, anger, sorrow, love and lust.

》He adores it whenever you'd kiss and touch his ear's and nape. He loves how smoothly you run your fingers through them whenever you're both getting frisky with your hands. Suck on the shell of his ear and you'd basically feel him vibrate against you.

》Very vocal. The sounds he make are for you and you only, he promises to stay still if you'd go a lil lower, just under his ear lobe. That spot always gets him melting. Your touch has him in such an addictive state, pupils dilating as dopamine pumps through his brain (or what's left of it at least)

》He has a bunch of detachable dildos he can use to penetrate through you and you can never get that headcanon out of my mind. (Did the doctor make it as well? Let's say no because that'd be a little to awkward.)

》Let's just say that vibrations can cause such an impact on Genos and that you'd use toys that'll waver for pleasure. The silicon cock attached onto his crotch area. Him feeling it shake whenever he rams inside you. The quivering feeling inside your pussy felt so good you could cry. That being said, he'd definitely thrust in and out as much as possible to see tears stream down your face, your pretty, pretty face being in between his steel fingers as it squeezes you to look at him.

》Gosh those eyes of his. Watching your every twitch and whine, your hips arching to grind onto his throbbing cock. You could see your own reflection in those shinning surfaces, yet the most visible view in front of you right now was how high he was feeling as he pulls in and out of your folds.

"Are you alright? " He asks in between breathes, his energy core getting warmer and warmer at the sight of your sprawled legs hooked onto him. You nod in response, hoisting yourself up as you propped on top of him.

"Go deeper, please.. "

》That look on your face almost made his system crash. Everything you're doing to him right now is something he'll savor and take his time with, especially those sweet lips of yours.

》You were sat on top of him, bouncing yourself with his help. The cold feeling of his palms roamed your body as you both felt your release coming.

"Genos.. Y-you close?.. "

He gives you a rough nod, eyes closed and teeth gritting.

》It felt so good. So fucking good and he wants you to come together, in sync like the gears that rapidly whirled inside his mechanical frame. The vibrations getting quicker and stronger as he feels every wave of it through your heated sex. Your pussy wets his cock, dripping through your thighs as you bob onto him.

It squeeze around him, squelching noises being mixed with your moaning voices "Genos.. oh..! Mmmh..!! " He gripped onto your thighs harder, bruising the flesh a bit as he starts to come with you.

》Obviously enough, he doesn't have the ability to release sperm from his features. So the one who usually dampens and makes a mess on the sheets is you.

》catching your breaths you both gaze into each other lovingly, a small grin emitting from you as you plop beside his robotic figure.

You playfully flick his forehead, laughing when he hugs you close in response "You didn't short circuit this time. " You teased, earning a chuckle from him.

"That was one time. I'm certain it won't happen again. " He kissed your forehead, making circles with his thumb against your shoulder.

"Hm, But.. " Closing the gap between you, a small peck was left on his lips "I found it so adorable when you acted like that because of me. "

》Almost nothing can kill this man, but you, you are most definitely going to be the death of him.

I need more fanfiction of this man, I swear I read almost every fic I can find abt him w w w w w w

-Lath

Drippin’

{Rengoku x Fem!Reader} getting caught in the rain

Warnings: semi-public sex, explicit language

A/N: I kinda hate the title but like…I can’t come up with anything else. And would you look at that?! A Rengoku fic that ISNT angst

Word Count: 5.8k

“Are you sure we should go?” The dark clouds in the distance made you feel it would be better to stay indoors. “Nothing we can’t handle! Your training after all. Missions won’t always occur in perfect weather.” Being Rengoku’s Tsugoku had its ups and downs. The down being his never ending persistence.

“Do we at least have an umbrella?” You were unsheathing your blade nonetheless. “Nope!” Your shoulders sagged slighted, watching him pull out his blade as well. “Let’s begin!”

Being Rengoku’s tsugoku meant you also used flame breathing. You weren’t nearly as skilled as the Hashira himself but you were no doubt second best amongst the corps. Others envied you, guys because you got to train under him, girls because you got to spend so much time with him.

“Flame breathing, second form!”

That’s how most mornings began for you. Relentless sparring until you managed to knock the blade from his hands. He never eased up until you did so. By the end of it your voice was hoarse from screaming out the different forms. The other downside of Rengoku’s training was his “cool down”.

Which wasn’t a cool down at all, unless you consider a ten mile run a cool down.

You saw your opening after thirty minutes of back and forth. As you hauled yourself forward a loud clap of thunder in the distance made you lose your footing. You hit the ground with a hard thump, one that knocked the wind out of your lungs.

“Y/n?” Rengoku’s serious act disappeared, running to your side. “Are you afraid of thunder?”

You stared up at him, blinking spots from your vision. “No…” you heaved, still trying to catch your breath. “Just…caught my off guard.”

“Well you’re supposed to have your guard up all the time.”

Of course he’d say that.

You took his outstretched hand, getting back to your feet with a wince. “We’ll work on that. Let’s try again.” The thunderclouds were closer now, soon they’d cover the sun. “Master?” You drew your blade, getting back into a fighting stance. “Yes?” His serious face was slowly returning as he too positioned himself.

“Does flame breathing still work in the rain?” It felt like a stupid question, but you couldn’t help it. “It does.” You hoped for more of an explanation but he leapt towards you with no hesitation. You blocked his attack, the force making your arms scream in protest.

“We really can’t stop for the rain?” You unleashed another attack hoping he’d say yes. “Absolutely not!” Despite the serious expression he began to laugh. So you continued, back and forth until the clouds engulfed the sun and you were left in dull grey light.

“Here it comes!” The first few droplets of rain fell just as Rengoku launched another attack. Your new motivation was to get the blade out of his hand before it turned into a downpour. “Are you stalling?” Your eyes opened wide when you realized he was playing defense. “Maybe.”

The smirk in his tone made your knees a little weak. You couldn’t deny it, even if you wanted to. You had a massive crush on your master. How could you not? “You want us to get drenched don’t you!” You yelled across the training grounds, the rain was falling steadily now. Give it a few more minutes and you’d probably be struggling to see him.

“Maybe I do! Training in the rain is fun, you know.” You were practically on top of him, faces becoming no less than a few inches apart as he blocked your attack. “It would be more fun if I was prepared for the rain.” Your cheeks puffed out in a huff of annoyance as he sent you flying backwards.

That was the thing about Rengoku, he was infuriating to train with. “Damn you!” You skidded across the training grounds. Another clap of thunder made a surprised gasp leave your lips. “So you are frightened of thunder.” Rengoku’s sudden appearance directly in front of you made you yell.

The rain was falling steadily enough now that your uniform was beginning to cling to you. “I am not!” You stepped back, taking in the sight of your master’s soaked hair. The bright strands plaster his forehead and cheeks. “We should really go inside!” You were confused as to why he wasn’t trying to attack.

“No…I rather like what I’m looking at.” You dropped your defensive stance, looking at him in confusion.

“You what?”

“Got you.” His blade knocked you off your feet, causing you to land on your ass with yet another loud thump. “C-c’mon! That was cruel, master!” Your hair began sticking to your face as well, your uniform thoroughly wet and clinging to you. He crouched down to your level, a smile on his face.

“I do like what I see.”

You suddenly felt too exposed, watching Rengoku glance over your body. Your uniform was clinging to you, leaning little to the imagination. “M-master?” He gave you a shy smile, “am I over stepping?” Another clap of thunder made you flinch. “No…you’re not overstepping at all.”

You really hoped he understood.

“I’m sorry, it’s rather unprofessional of me to do this.” He began to stand, the rain making this uniform cling to him as well. “I don’t mind.” You felt your cheeks flush, your answer a little too eager than you wanted to sound. “You don’t?” His head tilted, hand sticking out to help you up.

“If…if you’re saying you like me…” you grabbed his hand, instead of using it to stand you pulled him down. “I like you too.” You smiled as Rengoku landed on his knees in front of you, a bright blush covering his whole face. “This is very unprofessional.” You rolled your eyes “Oh ease up.”

You cupped his face in your hands, “can I kiss you, master?”

Despite the cool rain streaming down your faces, you felt warm all over. “Yes.” The training was forgotten as your lips met in a hesitant kiss. Rengoku’s hands found your waist, holding it lightly in case you didn’t want him to touch you there.

“You can touch me.” Your foreheads were pressed together as you pulled away from his lips. That little bit of reassurance was what he needed to proceed. You caught on right away to his inexperience, smiling against his lips as you took the lead. All it took was your teeth sinking into his bottom lip, his mouth parted slightly out of shock and you slipped in.

As expected, he caught on quickly. You shivered in anticipation as his tongue began fighting for dominance against your own. As another clap of thunder shook the ground below you, he pulled away. “Should we really be doing this right here?”

“I thought you said training in the rain was fun?” The rain was dripping off your faces, you were completely and utterly drenched. “You consider this training?” He was pulling at his own collar, trying to pop off some of the buttons. “We’re building muscle and burning calories aren’t we?”

“Stamina practice…that’s it.”

You helped him unbutton his top, his fingers were far too jittery to get them himself. You helped him push the top off and throw it somewhere in what was now mud. In hindsight maybe this wasn’t the best place to fuck your master.

“Your mouth is hanging open, y/n.” You snapped out of your daze, eyes shooting up from his chest to his eyes. “Sorry.” You weren’t sorry and he knew it, a smile creeping up his face. “Do you like it?”

“Your body?”

“Yeah.”

“I do.” Your hands reached out to trace from his chest to the v-line that disappeared under the waistband of his pants. “Can I…see you?” You smiled softly, getting close to his ear and whispering “no.”

“…No?” You began to laugh, pulling him closer on top of you. “No. This is your punishment for making us stay out in this damn weather.” You crashed your lips to his again, falling backwards so he’d land on top of you. At this point you didn’t care if you got covered in mud.

“Aren’t you making us stay out here longer?” You groaned in frustration as Rengoku pulled away from you again. “You’re making us stay out here longer by pulling away from me.” Yet another clap of thunder made you flinch, Rengoku smiling as you hid under him. “We really should find some shelter, I think it would be more enjoyable.”

“No.”

“You are full of defiance today.”

“It’s your fault we are in this position anyways.” You moved to kiss him again but he pulled off completely. “What are you—“ you didn’t get a chance to finish that sentence, Rengoku had you off the ground and over his shoulder. “Master!”

“As your master I have to keep you safe.” He was taking you straight off the training grounds. “The damage is already done.” You're both absolutely drenched. “Oh I don’t care that we are soaked. If I’m going to fuck you, i’d rather it be I’m a safe and sanitary space.”

You were at his mercy, mind reeling at the words he just spoke. “There is a part of our estate that no one goes to, so we should have some privacy there.” You found it hard to concentrate on his words while you had a clear view of his ass.

Next thing you knew you were being placed on the wooden porch, a roof over your head to shield you from the rain. “There we go, my dear.” He stepped up onto it as well, shaking his hair like a wet dog. “Master!” You knew no one would hear you over the rain but you still felt a need to be quiet.

“What? You’re already wet.” He tugged the tie that kept some of his hair up, letting the strands loose and shaking his head again and spraying you with water. “Doesn’t mean you make it worse!” You began to laugh, undoing the buttons of your uniform top. As much as you wanted to tease him, the wet material was uncomfortable against your skin.

“Oh so you are letting me see you?” You glanced up at him, eyes trailing over his glistening frame. “Only because I can’t stand this feeling.” You peeled the top off and dropped somewhere to the side. You watched Rengoku’s eyes zero in on you, you followed his gaze downward. “Oh!” Your hands flew to the binding on your chest, which was now practically transparent.

“You perv!” There was a teasing tone to your voice, but you felt a little embarrassed nonetheless.

“Don’t forget what he came here to do, my dear.” He was walking towards you now, forcing you to crane your head all the way back to stare at him. You felt hot all over, eyes leaving his face to train down his frame again. You were level with the bulge in his pants, which is why you did what you did next. You shifted from your ass to your knees, so quickly Rengoku didn’t have time to process it.

You placed a kiss directly on his bulge, pulling away as quickly as you leaned forward to see his reaction. “I certainly didn’t forget, master.” You never expected to see such a look of determination pass over his features, one that held a dark glint of lust. “Kyojuro.” You blinked up at him.

“What?”

“You can call me master if you please, but I’d also like you to call me Kyojuro. Whichever is more comfortable for you.”

You nodded, hands shaking slightly as you began to undo the buckle of his belt. “Is this okay, Kyojuro?” You felt odd using the man’s first name, not expecting the groan that left his lips in response. “This is perfect, little firefly.” Your hands fumbled hopelessly at the nickname. “O-okay.” You finally got it undone, tugging off and dropping it to the side as you peeled his uniform pants off.

“Are you sure no one will see us?” you swallowed thickly as he was fully exposed to you now. He certainly didn’t seem like the type to care if wandering eyes caught him. “No one ever comes down this way, we will be fine. If it concerns you that much we can go to my room.” You shook your head, the idea of possibly running into his little brother would mortify you.

You slowly wrapped your hands around his length, already hard and oozing. It felt warm and heavy in your hands, somewhere in the back of your mind you were questioning how it would feel inside of you. “Pretty…” you didn’t mean to say it outloud, part of you hoped he didn’t hear. It was tan like the rest of his body, a few veins along the sides with a pretty pink tip. He was a sizeable length but nothing crazy, a good girth to him as well.

You stuck your tongue out, carefully running it along the underside of his shaft. A shaky moan leaving his lips as one hand came up to cup your cheek. You took your time, slow soft licks up and down from base to tip. You liked the way he twitched under you, his veins pulsing beneath your tongue. You looked up at him with wide eyes, in that moment he swears he could have melted.

You didn’t break that eye contact as you pulled all the way back, lips slowly wrapping around his tip. You swirl your tongue over the soft flesh, his pre-cum salty and bitter on your tongue. You broke eye contact, a low moan leaving his lips as you hollowed your cheeks. “Have-ha- you done this before?” He was breathless, honestly you weren’t sure how he was still on his feet from the way his thighs trembled under your fingertips.

You didn’t answer, instead willing yourself to relax as you sunk further down on his length. You felt him twitch against your tongue, a low streak of profanities leaving his lips. Your throat constricted harshly when you reached halfway down his shaft, a gag making you want to hide your face. “Are you okay?” There was a tinge of worry mixed with his evident pleasure. You pulled off of him to catch your breath.

“Yes.” You were back on him a second later, getting half way down his cock before feeling the urge to gag. You swallowed around him, taking a hand off his thigh to begin pumping whatever you couldn’t fit. “Oh…perfect. So perfect.” He was

running his fingers through your wet hair now, guiding you further down on his length. You didn’t even realize until you felt your own hand bump your nose. You nearly had his whole cock down your throat.

The realization startled you enough to make your throat constrict, a loud moan leaving his lips. You silently prayed it couldn’t be heard over the pounding rain. You steadied yourself, bobbing your head back and forth hoping he’d catch on and guide you. You tapped his thigh when he didn’t catch on, looking up at him through watery eyes. “Do you - ah- want me to guide you, firefly?”

You hummed in response, sending vibrations from his head all the way to his base. You could have sworn his eyes rolled back. You bummed again as he began to shallowly thrust into your mouth, fighting off a laugh as he did roll his eyes back. He always acted so composed, you were determined to make him unravel by the end of this. “C-close.” Already? You swallowed the best you could, eyes trained upwards at his face.

His hips stuttered, allowing you to work him over the edge.

“I-I’m gonna…” you didn’t move, coaxing him to come down your throat. He looked down at you, a sudden clarity in his eyes as he spoke. “Can I?” You hummed again, pulling back to focus solely on his tip. You watched as his blush spread across his whole face, hands digging deep into your hair as he came. You flinched slightly as his release hit the back of your throat, swallowing thickly you released him.

“Why don’t you sit, master? You look ready to fall asleep.” He shook his head, damp hair flying about but dry enough to not spray you with water. “I’m certainly not about to fall asleep.” His eyes were lidded but there was something burning behind them. “Let me repay the favor.” He crouched, making you fall backwards onto your ass as he climbed over you. “Repay?” You shivered as his hands found your waist, breathing fanning across your lips as his forehead nearly touched yours.

“Will you allow me to?”

“Yes.” You closed the distance between his lips, hands holding onto his shoulders as you pulled him down. “Kyojuro…” you pulled away as he hovered over you, “undress me please.” Your clothes were still damp, making you feel itchy. “Can I rip this?” He hooked a finger under your see through breast binding, eyes shamelessly admiring them.

“Yeah, that’s fine.” You used your own hands to help tear the flimsy cloth away. “So pretty, firefly.” You shivered as a calloused hand came up to cup one of your breasts. Kyojuro seemed fascinated by the way goosebumps followed his fingers, finally leading him to your perked nipple. “I gave you what you wanted, don’t tease me.” There was a time and a place for him to admire your body the way he wanted to. Clearly, sitting on his porch during a thunderstorm wasn’t the time nor the place. “But your body is so reactive to me, it’s cute.”

“I want you inside of me, master.”

He seemed to do a hard reset at that, pupils blown wide as he blinked at you. “Did you hear me? I want you inside of me. Please.” You couldn’t keep ignoring the throb between your legs. “I did. And you’ll get what you want, my firefly. Let me repay the favor first.” He kissed your sternum, moving down to your stomach, stopping when he reached the waistband of your uniform pants. “You’ll get to feel me inside of you soon enough. Just let me taste you first.”

It was time for you to do a hard reset, blinking at him as you let him pull your pants off. The cool air fanning over your dripping cunt made you want to squeeze your legs shut and hide. Kyojuro on the other hand refused to let you do so, large hands pulling your thighs apart so you were fully exposed. “M-master…” you wanted to look away, but the look in his eyes had you absolutely hypnotized.

He was looking at you the way a starved man would look at his first meal.

“So, so pretty, my firefly. Even better than I imagined.” Imagined? He’s thought about this before? You didn’t have time to think about that, not when he was using his middle and index fingers to spread your folds apart. “M-master!” You felt a chill run down your spine as your clit was exposed to the cool air. “You’re this wet from sucking me off?” Never in a million years did you think Rengoku Kyojuro would say those words to you.

“Bold words from someone who fell apart on my tongue.” You squealed as he pulled you towards him, making you fall flat on your back. “We’ll see about that.” He continued to pull you forward until just your upper back and shoulders rested against the wooden porch. Your ass pressed into his chest, his mouth just inches from your cunt. The position was awkward, embarrassing even. But with his mouth so close to your clit, you really couldn’t care less.

You stuck his tongue out, letting you watch a glob of his spit drip slowly from the tip of his tongue. You understood why he had you in this position the second his saliva made connection with your cunt. He wanted you to watch everything he did to you. “K-Kyo…” you couldn’t get the rest of his name out, not when his tongue slid so slowly up your cunt. It was a slow and languid pace, taking his time from your drooling entrance up to your pulsing clit.

You couldn’t figure out what to do with your hands, part of you wanted to reach for the arms that were holding your knees over his shoulders. You weren’t that flexible, so your next hope was that you could reach his thighs. You shivered each time his tongue slid across your clit, making your hands twitch as you realized you couldn’t reach his thighs either.

“I want to touch you.” You sounded a little more whiny than you wanted to.

He paused, looking down at you with an amused smile. “You’ll get to touch me in a little while. Just let me enjoy you.” He buried his face between your thighs now, no more teasing as he began prodding at your entrance with his tongue. The feeling was odd, making you squirm slightly until his nose bumped your clit. A shaky gasp made your hands fly up to your face, embarrassed of the noises you were making.

“How are we going to do anything if you are going to act this shy?” He pulled away, your arousal and his spit making his mouth and chin shiny. “You were just telling me you want me inside of you. How am I supposed to be inside of you if you look mortified from just this?” He was teasing you, the smile on his face gave him away. “I-I…just…” you groaned in frustration, letting your hands fall to the ground. “Don’t even let those hands go near your face. The rain is loud enough, no one will hear you. I want to see your reactions. As your master, you have to obey me.”

His face was back between your legs, instead of his tongue toying with your entrance, he began sucking on your clit. You gasped, the sensation making your toes curl as each harsh suck brought you closer to release. You jumped slightly as his eyes locked with yours, as if daring you to look away from him. You groaned as he began massaging the flesh of your ass, calloused hands making chills run down your spine and wherever he touched.

The moment his teeth grazed the sensitive bud you lost it, eyes rolling back as a loud moan escaped your lips. “Even better than I could have ever imagined. So beautiful, firefly.” There it was again, better than he could have imagined. “You-you’ve thought about this?” Your voice was choked, hands coming up to fuel your own pleasure by toying with your breasts. He kissed your clit before pulling back, one hand replacing his tongue while he spoke to you.

“Of course I have. You’re so beautiful, so sweet, so strong. You spend nearly every second with me, always asking me how I’m doing. It was impossible not to fall for you. The way your body moves as you train? The way you felt against me any time you managed to trump me while sparring? How was I not supposed to picture this? How would you sound? So sweet and breathy, so embarrassed to be making such nosies.”

His calloused thumb was doing wonders to your clit, you felt your own arousal begin to leak down the swell of your ass and drip to the wooden porch below. “How you’d taste? I imagined you’d taste sweet, like honey even. You taste even better. Fuck…” his eyes were trained on your pulsing clit, the way your arousal drooled from your entrance. “The only thing I haven’t experienced yet is how this sweet pussy would suck me in. I bet you’re so warm and wet, you want me so bad don’t you?”

You couldn’t bear his words, whimpers leaving your lips as you clenched around nothing. “I want you, please master.” A low guttural moan left Kyojuro, his mouth replacing his thumb as he tried to bring you to your release. “I want you too, so fucking bad firefly.” You must be dreaming, there was no way this gorgeous man was this into you.

You couldn’t take it, your orgasm was building up so much that your eyes began to water. You felt the cord pulling impossibly tight, threatening to snap in half at any given second. “Master…Kyojuro…” his name left your lips in a mantra, your back arching harshly. “Please!” You wailed as he sucked harshly, the cord snapping as your orgasm washed over you in waves. He didn’t ease up his assault on your clit,

it wasn’t until tears began to fall that he finally let up.

“Too much?” He sounded apologetic, but he certainly didn’t look like it.

“No…no…” you didn’t realize just how uncomfortable the position you were in was until he set you down. “Ouch.” You stretched your arms, rolling to the side to crack as many bones as you could. A sigh of relief leaves you as the tension leaves your body. “Are you ready for more? Or would you like a break.” You knew you didn’t have a choice, he was testing you. “Are you testing my willpower, master?” A smile crept up his lips. “Maybe a little, but I know you’re strong. If it really is too much right now, we can wait.”

“Absolutely not. C’mere.”

You held your arms out, aching to touch him. He didn’t hesitate to move forward, crawling over you to connect your lips. You flinched slightly, tasting your own release on his tongue. You dug your hands into his partially dry hair, tugging harshly so he’d open his mouth. Your tongues collided harshly, as if trying to suck the other in. You barely registered the uncomfortable feeling of the rough wood pressing into your bare ass as he fully climbed over you.

“I didn’t do much to prep you, little firefly.” He seemed apologetic as he began dragging his head between your slick folds. “I think…I can handle it.” Surely you’d lost your mind. “Well, we can try.” You wanted to squeeze your eyes shut from embarrassment, he was cocky without even realizing it. He positioned himself at your entrance, the pressure you felt already making you clench tightly. “Relax…” he ran his fingers up your thigh, helping you wrap your legs around his waist to give him better access.

“I’ll go slow.” You nodded, wrapping your arms around his neck. He pressed forward, his tip pushing in with little resistance but the spread still made your eyes water. He stilled, your grip on him had become tight and you were clenching wildly around him. He leaned down, placing soft kisses over your face, whispering words of praise as he waited for your go ahead. When you loosened your grip, he tried again. The stretch was uncomfortable, but you were proud that you didn’t motion for him to stop until he was about half way in.

“You’re doing so well, firefly.” You whimpered slightly, walls convulsing around his shaft. Kyojuro’s head ducked down, kissing along your neck, sucking where your pulse was racing. “Okay.” You took a deep breath, willing yourself to relax as the pain subsided and he pushed further. This time you didn’t ask him to stop until he had bottomed out, a sigh of relief leaving you despite feeling so full. “You- ha -did so well.” His breathing pattern changed, the once gentle grip on your thighs was now bruising.

A sudden clap of thunder had you clenching tightly around him, a strangled moan leaving his lips. “S-stop doing that.” There was no malice to his tone but it sounded like he was struggling for breath. “Sorry~” you whined as he twitched, you could feel every single inch of him. “Can I…move?” You nodded, bracing yourself on his shoulders as he drew his hips back slowly. He stopped once he was half way out before slowly pushing back in. He continued this movement for a few seconds, waiting until your grasp wasn’t so tense.

The slight burning sensation began to disperse, pleasure ebbing its way through you as Kyojuro found a steady pace. You felt your lower lip wobble, the squelching noise between your legs echoing in your ears over the rain. “M-master~” you let your head fall back completely against the wood of the porch, nothing but pleasure pulsed through you. He got more daring with his trusts, pulling out until nothing but the tip was left in you before pushing back in.

“Do you feel - haa - good?” He was flushed, sweat dripping down his temple as he focused on your face. “Y-yes~” you could already feel your second orgasm building up, with each thrust he passed over a point that made your toes curl. “M-more.” You scratched at his shoulders, back arching to meet his chest. “More?” He buried himself deep, leaving you gasping. “What do you want more of, firefly?” Only Kyojuro would stop mid thrust to have you clarify.

“I-I don’t know I…” you didn’t exactly know what you were asking for more of. It just kind of left your mouth without thinking, normally people wouldn’t question that and keep going. Kyojuro on the other hand? He wasn’t that type of guy. “Oh! I see.” He began to chuckle to himself as he began thrusting into you at a brutal pace. “Oh!” Your nails dug even deeper into his skin, clawing at his shoulders as tears pricked your eyes.

Everything felt so tight, the tension in your gut threatening to burst. You felt your cheeks turn hot, your orgasm was approaching you quickly. Along with it was a feeling that almost made you tell him to stop. You tensed, clenching tightly around him as you questioned what you were feeling alongside your pending orgasm. “Let it happen.” His voice was soft against your ear, one hand leaving your ass to begin massaging your clit.

“L-let what happen?” You whimpered, eyes blinking away tears. “Just let it happen, firefly.” You didn’t understand how he knew, but he did. You nodded, moans spilling from your lips as his thumb and hips worked in perfect unison. “Gonna-gonna…” you cried out his name, walls convulsing wildly around him as you came. It wasn’t until the ringing in your ears subsided that you heard his laughter. “Why are you laughing!” You hit his shoulders, his hips were still moving but not nearly as brutal as before.

“You made a bit of a mess, firefly.”

You couldn’t see what he was talking about, watching his brows furrow as he began thrusting into you. His pace this time wasn’t nearly as brutal, but it was clear he was chasing his own release. You whined, the stimulation was becoming too much to bear. “Where - ha - can I come?” You locked eyes with him, mind racing to come up with an answer. “Inside. Inside is fine.” The look in his eyes made you question if you had made a mistake.

“A-are you sure?” He seemed so hesitant it made you smile.

“Yes Kyojuro, I’m positive.” Your hand came up to touch his cheek, that was all the encouragement he needed. Three more harsh thrusts and he was spilling inside of you with a low groan of your name. He collapsed a little, his body pressing into yours. “Well…” he mumbled against your shoulder, kissing it softly. “Well…” you smiled as he sat up, his soften cock slipping out of you and making you shiver.

As you sat up you realized what mess he was talking about. “Oh…oh.” Your hands came up to cover your eyes, laughter bubbling out of you. “Well…it should dry. He shifted from his knees to a standing position, collecting your wet clothes. “We left your uniform top at the training grounds. It’s probably destroyed.” You stood up too, avoiding the puddle of your own arousal. “That’s fine, I have a few others.” He was looking around, the rain outside was finally slowing to a shower rather than a downpour.

“Uh…stay here. I’ll go grab some stuff to clean up with. It may be a little big but I should have a kimono for you.” He disappeared through the door just a little way down from where you both had been. You wrapped your arms around your chest, laughing softly as you thought about your current position. Sitting naked on the porch of your master’s estate, how bizarre. Kyojuro returned a few minutes later. “Sorry, Senjuro stopped me.”

Your eyes flew wide open, “Senjuro saw you naked?” You were already mortified before he even explained. How the hell did he explain being naked when he told him he was going to the training grounds with you? “No, I was already wearing this.” It didn’t dawn on you until that moment that he was wearing a kimono. “I told him we got caught in the rain and needed a change of clothes, that's all. Oh and I told him this was for the mud.” He held out a warm, wet cloth. “Let me clean you up.”

He was kneeling before you now, motioning for you to spread your legs. This time he didn’t comment when your hands came up to cover your face, he’d be a bit flustered too if you said you’d clean him up. “There we go.” You flopped backwards against the porch, legs squeezing shut as he laughed. “That was so embarrassing, master!” You thanked him as he handed you one of his kimonos. There was something even more intimate about sharing his clothes than what you were just doing ten minutes prior.

“We can take an actual bath, Senjuro said he was heading to the market once the rain stopped. We’ll have at least an hour with no interruption.” The bath was located more towards the center of the estate, it only made sense that you could be caught around there. “Are we going to keep this a secret?” You pulled his kimono around you, smiling softly because it smelt like him. “No! I don’t plan on keeping you a secret. I think we should just wait a day or so since…Senjuro may pick up on what we were doing…” his cheeks were red, clearly Senjuro didn’t fully believe his big brother’s excuse.

You walked forward, wrapping your arms around Kyojuro’s waist. “Is it too soon to say I love you?” Your cheek pressed into his chest, too scared to see how he would react. “No, I was going to say it too. I love you, my firefly.” His arms wrapped around you in what you would consider the best hug of your life. “Thank you, for everything Kyojuro.”

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Hot and Tasty| Kyojuro Rengoku

Synopsis: Your best friend introduces you to one of her friends since you’re introverted and don’t get out much. The two of you hit it off and come to find out, this new friend is a lot closer to your heart than you previously thought. 

Warning/contains: cam!boy rengoku, blowjob, mature content, mature language, oral sex, fem and male receiving, maybe a little crush, vibrator on male, slight angst

word count: 7.4K

a/n: i’m finally back, thank goodness. Finals week and then Tears of the Kingdom took over my life. This fic is a small idea I had thinking about Rengoku’s moobies. Like how nice would it be for him to stream with those? Fr, he’d be the type to not understand why he got all the hype. So I dedicate this fic to Kyojuro’s perfect pectorals. 

If there was one thing you knew about yourself, it was that you were a visual person. You learned better visually, vision was your favorite sense. You used it constantly in your line of work, watching how people interact with one another, shows, and how words could come together to form a story. You wrote and you were damn good at it. Though, books hadn’t been flying off the shelves as you had hoped. So you used your skills of being an introvert and lack of a care to create a streaming channel. Fans suddenly started flocking to you and your following grew and grew until it was apparent you could make some good money off of this. You could combine your passion with something you were good at and get paid for it. 

So yeah, visuals made you pretty happy. So happy that even when you touched yourself you couldn’t do so without watching someone else enjoy themselves. Though you couldn’t think about that right now because you were supposed to be meeting up with your close friend Kanroji. She had invited you out to lunch last night and who were you to decline the loveable best friend you’d had for many years now? She’d even offered to pay for your food since she knew times were a little tough for you at the moment. You couldn’t tell her that you’d had a drunk night and accidentally (on purpose) made a big donation to a streamer you watched often. She’d start to ask questions and those questions would lead down a harsh road of embarrassment for you. It’s then that you feel your phone buzz almost as if you’d summoned Kanroji.

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𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔

— 𝒕. 𝒖𝒛𝒖𝒊 + 𝒓. 𝒌𝒚𝒐𝒋𝒖𝒓𝒐 + 𝒄𝒉𝒖𝒃𝒃𝒚! 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

~~ 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 @touyaspeach ‘𝘴 “𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵” 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘣 …

¡! summary: in order to make your anniversary extra special, kyojuro and tengen pick the perfect secluded spot for an evening picnic, all for you…

¡! warnings/notes: chubby + afab reader centered. outdoor sex. picnic sex. groping (consensual). unprotect sex. some breath play depicted. slight breeding. use of pet names ex: doll, sweetheart, baby. threesome. praise. oral (reader receiving). — * anyone under 17 / blank blogs are not permitted to interact.

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