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You know how giorno doesn't like repeating himself? Yeah- how bout that in bed? Sub gio😍

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Sub Giorno? Hmm..I suppose I can do that. He's aged up. Thank you for stopping by to ask for an order.

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Content warning: nsfw

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Say it again, Amore.

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◈ The fact that Giorno doesn't really like repeating his words changes in different situations. Depends on what you'll say normally. Although if you do want him to repeat his words, just say so and he'll repeat them. Well, if you break him enough to make him repeat without you saying so, then that's your key.

◈ Pumping your fingers inside him, you breathe on his neck. Your head resting on his nape, one arm hanging on his waist. Your fingers pumping in and out slowly and oh-so-gently whatsoever. whispering sweet things to him every time.

◈ "Amor,.please.." he whispers, begging you to go slightly faster and to put more pressure. You glance at him before opening your mouth "Say it again." You said as he whines at your response. "Say it again, Amore." you pursued him, stopping your finger's movements as he tears up a bit.

◈ "Please.." he repeats as you smile and suck on his neck, pumping your fingers faster and putting more pressure to please him as a reward.

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Sexy men monthly [Request]

A/N:This is my first smut,I hope its good,and tell me if I miss anything with the warnings

Warning:Pet names,top reader,oral(male reciving),smut,thigh riding(?)

Words:702

You were going shopping, while looking at the magazines you hear some girls giggling about something. 'I wonder what they're giggling about’ you think as you look at them. You go to look at other magazines you see your dear Jonathan in a very revealing outfit. ‘What the?!’you think as your face heats up. You then look at the magazine name ‘sexy men monthly?’ you think as you still feel the heat of your face. You then grab all the magazines and pay for them. You then go back home where you dear Jonathan is. “Jonathan can we talk?” you ask him. “What is it darling? '' Jonathan responds. “Do you know about the magazine sexy men monthly?” you ask as your cheeks heat up. Jonathan then looks at you with wide eyes and blushing a little bit. “W-why do you ask darling?” he says in a worried tone. “W-well I saw this magazine and you were on the cover, '' you say a little embarrassed. Jonathan then looks down in shame. “Darling i'm sorry for not telling you,I was worried you would break up with me”Jonathan says still looking down in shame.“Well Jonathan,I won't break up with you for that” you say.“So your not mad?” Jonathan asked a little shock.“Why would I be mad,people can have secrets and you did not want to tell me since you felt I would break up with you” you say holding his hands.

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After some few days,Jonathan tells you when he's going to model next so you know where he is.Jonathan then come back after modeling for sexy men monthly.“(y/n) I'm home,”Jonathan says while going inside your home.“Welcome home,Jonathan” you say looking at him.

“Jonathan,could we talk” you say.Jonathan then look at you a little bit confused but still answered.“Yeah,we could talk”Jonathan says.“Well Jonathan I wanted to ask you if you could model the clothes you use on the magazine to me” you say with a flushed face.“Jonathan looks a little surprised and a little red.“S-sure”Jonathan says still with some red cheeks.Later Jonathan came wearing one of the outfits.He was wearing stripe knee high socks, a crop top and some short shorts.“You look great Jonathan” you say while looking him up and down.You subconsciously bite your lip.“W-why thank you dear” says Jonathan.You stand up and go to Jonathan and you take him to your bedroom.You then make Jonathan sit down on the bed and you get up in his thighs.“(y/n),what are you doing”Jonathan says getting flustered and yelps when you put your hand near his crotch.You then start kissing him while moving on his thighs.Jonathan moves his hands to your hips and kisses you back.You two break a part with a thin string of salvia connecting your lips.You then start grinding on his thighs,you then move your hands under his shirt and start pitching one of his nipples as you suck the other one.Jonathan starts moaning and groning.You then look at him,“Are you enjoying yourself dear?” you ask while smirking.“I-i am”He says stuttering a little.“That's good”you say,you then start to take his short shorts off and pull out his dick out of his boxers.“It seems I have not treated you enough”you say while looking at his hard dick.You then put your mouth on top of the tip,you then bob your head up and down.“H-hah,(y/n) it feels so good”Jonathan says shaking a little.You put your hand on what you can't fit in your mouth and move it up and down with your rhythm.“(y/n), i'm close” Jonathan says with raspy breaths.You then go faster and feel his cum going in your mouth,you then drink his cum.“That was refreshing dear,but I feel quite tired and yours as well,so let us sleep”you say with a tired look.“Y-yeah,i'm quite tired as well” Jonathan say.You then pull the covers and fall asleep with your lover.

Ya'lll If U Gusy Know Any Sub! Enrico Puccci X Male! Or GN! Reader PLEASE HIT ME UP I BEG.

DON'T BE A TEASE ! — m!reader

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 :: guido mista

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 :: gunplay(?) the gun isn't loaded though, bad sex pun(s?)

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 :: pew pew, pass pass! technically, reader's gender isn't at all specified, but mista uses the masculine term for bastard in italian at the end.

minors dni 18+ content ahead

mista tensed up at the feeling of his back against the cool sheets on the bed that you so effortlessly pinned him to. you could see in his obsidian eyes that he wanted you to kiss him—so you did. he resisted at first but gave in to his desires after a few seconds. the kiss became a heated battle for dominance—which you quickly won due to your vast experience. your kisses, no matter how much he could try to prepare, would always have him melting like butter on a hot sunday afternoon.

eventually, mista had to break the kiss to take a breath, and it was then that he noticed his revolver in your hand. he gave you a questioning look as if to ask what you were planning to do with his gun. last he checked it wasn't loaded—but that did little to help his confusion, if not confusing him even more. guido had very little time to think about it before he felt the barrel against his cock, which he only just now realized was full mast.

“oh my. looks like one of your pistols were loaded, after all.” you say, chuckling softly at guido's reaction. his face only seemed to gradually redden as he looked up at you. “as many times as we've done this, it's funny how you still get embarrassed.” you traced the outline of his bulge with the gun, watching in amusement as his cock twitched in his leather pants.

“it's embarrassing because you tease too much–” mista mumbled, looking away from you. “you know how much it turns me on when you do these things..”

you set the gun down on the nightstand beside you before standing up. mista once again looked up at you, confused. you gestured towards the clock on the nightstand, hoping he'd get it—but of course, he didn't. “i have a meeting to attend in about an hour. i don't know when i'll be back, so i'll just leave you to.. take care of mini mista.” you say, grabbing your coat from a nearby chair, slinging it over your shoulder, and heading for the door.

“bastardo– if you're gonna start something, then finish it!” the other man exclaimed, clearly annoyed as this wasn't the first time you've teased him—only to leave him hanging before you got to the good part. “i hate you.” he mumbled.

“love you too, guido.”

BOTTOM CAESAR ZEPPELI HEADCANONS — m!reader

sorry this is short. i accidentally deleted the original draft, and wrote down whatever i could remember.

minors dni — 18+ content below

he's very skilled with his tongue. and he knows it.

he takes pride in the noises he hears you make as he deepthroats you. sometimes he'd rather have you fuck his mouth- he loves when you violate him.

caesar is loud. unless you cover his mouth or put something in it, he's going to have people thinking that he's being tortured.

speaking of torture..

when he misbehaves, you'll tell him that you won't fuck him until his behavior improved. he thinks you're joking until about two days pass, and you haven't even so much as touched him-

caesar is a stubborn man, so he uses the toys he has hidden away, but they don't satisfy him the way you do.

after about three days, he gives in. you don't forgive him until after you've edged him to the point where he starts to cry and babble apologies.

his nipples are sensitive, too. if you tease them while fucking caesar, it doesn't take long for him to cum. for this reason, he tends to try to hide them even though he loves how you play with his tits.

on the topic of tits..

his pecs jiggle when you fuck him. more specifically when he's riding you. his cock twitches whenever you stare at them.

whenever you massage his breasts, he gets hard immediately. he secretly wishes he could lactate so he could breastfeed you. or maybe have him become your cow slut.

jonathan and dio — the duality of bottoms

implied masc!reader(?) (use of the word cock)

jonathan is the sweet and shy type. he may be a little inexperienced, but he's happy to have you teach him how it's done. jojo is an obedient puppy, following your every order willingly and happily. a good boy deserving of all the praise in the world, and oh—all the praise in the world he would get. such a sweet boy deserves to be rewarded as much as he should be ruined and turned into a sobbing mess.

dio is the complete opposite. he's the bratty one of the two. he'll take every chance he can to defy you, then act as if he did nothing wrong. dio might be promiscuous one, and if that's the case, you're probably the only person who's been able to tame him. you're probably the only one who can put a bitch like him in his place, making him beg and cry for your cock while he tries to get the slightest bit of friction from rubbing his thighs together.

Wasssup Gusy This Morning I Forgot I Sucked The Soul Out Of Old Man Speeedwagon In C.AI

How Ya’lll Doin’

May I get some elaboration on this, good sir? I require it for scientific purposes -that anon

I’VE BEEN WAITIN FOR THIS ONE BOYS 🤭🤭💖💖💖

ok ok so. basically. we know how risotto is sporting that attire with the harnesses and exposed chest right? doesn’t that just scream bdsm to you? and not only that, i did some further thinking and came to the thought of it being ironic if he didn’t even Know what bdsm and all that other stuff was- he just thought it was interesting fashion and he would just,,, wear it to wear it, right?

then i did some more thinking and was like, “what if that intimidating cold personality of his was sort of a front he put up for his job?” bc obviously he’s going to need that iron fist over his group to make sure everything is in control. but the moment, he doesn’t have to keep up that demeanor and he’s just at a bar with the others of la squadra celebrating some big event or smth, he’s actually rather shy. he’s a lightweight who can’t handle heavy liquor so he’s always the sober designated driver for everyone. sits alone, doesn’t talk to anyone [probs scares anyone who might talk to him away w his rbf anyway], and he’s just,,, there.

that is….. until u ofc….. the reader…. our main man, our main boye……

you manage to slide in, talk him up real nice and his pale skin is already flushed. he’s never had anyone talk to him like that, let alone flirt, so he’s just sitting there,,, a little stunned but very much into it. you order him a couple drinks, to which he drinks much to his own surprise and as the night passes, hes flirting back with you, even more than you were. the liquor is making him bold, and risotto could care less now because he’s simply infatuated your voice and touches. things happen, one thing leads to another, and you’re both in the private bathrooms, touching all up on each other. ris quite frankly sucks at kissing at first, but gets real into it over time. you start getting touchy with him, slipping your hands into his pants— until he stops you.

his deep, raspy voice all whimpery and soft as he whispers out, “t-this is my first time… p-please… please take it slow…” his face is all red and he’s avoiding eye contact with you, but its clear that he’s painfully hard in his pants, thighs rubbing together… he clings on you to keep you close, making it clear he wants more despite not knowing what to do next.

well……. what happens next is up to ur imagination LMFAO

YOUR LOVE IS ALL I NEED... — headcanons

> author's note — im fucking sick in the head and all i can think about it jojos so you have to deal with it with me or else.... stone ocean was so * moans * > word count — i don't give a rats ass > featuring — narciso anastasia, weather report, enrico pucci and jotaro kujo > cw — NSFW CONTENT, lots of fucking, mentions of BDSM and knifeplay, sacrilege

all works belong to c-nstellati-ns ⓒ 2022. do not steal or repost. ask before translating.

MDNI. 18+ CONTENT BELOW, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

NARCISO ANASUI — 🌸👣 "I love you... I've been dying to come here for you..."

easily the one of the sluttiest men you've ever met, like ever.

anasui's always looking for the nicest lingerie to wear, even if he's not even going out- the silks are simply a second skin he's extremely comfortable with.

he doesn't care that when he bends over, his new white panties flash you in that unbearably short skirt he insisted on wearing out with you.

he enjoys seeing your face twist up in anger- and pleasure, when he sits down on your lap and lets your hands wander over his stockings.

anasui likes playing innocent with you, despite how obvious he makes it sometimes... batting those pretty pink lashes at you while pouting about you not paying enough attention to him when you're speaking with someone else.

despite how much money he likes to spend on his clothing and lingerie, he doesn't mind at all if you start clawing and tearing holes into his expensive designer stockings if you plan on fucking him like a wild animal later on.

anasui is BIG on rough, rough sex- slap him till his pale ass turns red, choke him till he's on the verge on passing out, pull his hair because oh god it hurts so good.

he's such a crybaby about it too, his eyes welling up in tears as he moans like a bitch in heat when you start pounding him from behind.

i imagine he's into BDSM and knifeplay as well... his biggest fantasy is him being a stalker of yours and you get sick of his obsessive freak behaviour and you teach him a lesson.

anasui came so hard that particular session that he blacked out for a brief moment in time and when he woke up, he was shaking like a leaf, but still begging for more despite it all.

he particularly loves it when you edge him till his cock is all flushed pink and he's trembling, gripping the sheets

he can be quite the brat when he wants to be, especially if he goes into his possessive fits, so you have to put him in his place.

leaving anasui tied up in that pretty light pink rope that he likes with a vibrating dildo up his ass and a nice cockring and vibrator strapped to it while he's blindfolded? that's guaranteed to get him to shape up for you.

there are also times where anasui has to beg you to fuck him, using any method necessary- its even to the point where he'd be willing to embarrass himself for just a taste of your cock down his throat.

its so cute seeing him clinging onto you while humping your thighs and letting out those pretty little moans in your ear to get you riled up.

WEATHER REPORT — ☁️💦 "I'm going to be the one to kill Pucci. And after I kill him, kill me. Understand?"

the throat goat.

seriously, i can't stress this enough- his head game goes crazy.

he might not talk much at all, but wes can sure work his mouth to make sure he pleases you.

doesn't matter where you guys are at, if you ask wes to suck you off, he'll find a nice private secluded place to get on his knees and give you the blowjob of your fucking life.

he's on the quieter side of things when it comes to sex, but he makes up for it with how sensitive he is. the lightest touch to one of the soft spots on his body is bound to get him flushed red.

wes is a little more vanilla compared to other people, but he simply enjoys having you stay close as you thrust deep into him, he swears he can feel you up in his throat.

he's not much of a teaser, but some things he says gets you extremely hard, especially if its unintentional. he'd pull you close and whisper in your ear as he gently gropes your thigh:

"you're so big, so strong. you could crush me with these muscles and i'd thank you. i'm so lucky to have you, darling."

the couple spicy things wes enjoys is sensory deprivation, especially if he can't see you. he loves the feeling of your hands roaming his body while he's handcuffed and his cock twitches whenever you press your hands onto his chest and he can't do anything but lay there and take it.

he fucking loves when you come close to his ear and start whispering all these dirty things that you'll do to him.

he might have a voice kink, because hearing you growl orders at him, it goes straight to his cock and he adores it. he encourages you to keep whispering in his ear, he loves your voice.

wes sometimes likes to call you while you're at work just so he can hear your voice, cock in hand, it's hard for him to keep his whimpers in when you finally notice what he's up to.

you will always indulge your baby, so you do let him finish, just to hear his gasping moans and light groans when he finally finishes all over the sheets.

but of course, touching himself while you aren't there isn't allowed :( wes knows this and absolutely anticipates when you come home to punish him. it's the one rule he really can't follow, poor baby. when you get home, he's already in bed, all naked and ready for you, baby blue eyes not maintaining eye contact as he says:

"'m sorry i couldn't wait for you... but i wanna make it up to you, right here, right now."

ENRICO PUCCI — 📀🕊 "In the name of God, I will smite you!"

DEFINITELY a repressed homophobic homosexual.

i mean, look at him... there's no way his libido isnt through the fucking roof despite the sworn celibacy promise he made.

when pucci met you, it was extremely difficult to get work done... all he could think about was how you would look like on top of him.

the first time you both had sex, the chaplain insisted that you only thighfucked him because it isn't sin if it doesn't go in, right? he thought splurging a bit would satisfy his lust but... it doesn't.

it's gone so far to the point where pucci has even bought himself some sex toys to test on himself, just so he could get you out of his mind.

he's definitely moaning out your name while he fucks himself with the dildo he got, but it can't satisfy him like you do... he wants so much more than this. he's embarrassed to admit, but he definitely has a rope of rosary bead themed anal beads somewhere in his collection.

pucci thinks he can handle you, but by god's name, he about passed out the moment your cock finally bottomed out in that pretty tight ass of his.

to think he was a virgin after all these years, despite how beautiful he was- it was delicious watching all that work be thrown into the trash as you hit his prostate over and over again and he simply can't control how loud he's being anymore.

101% into manhandling. pucci wants to feel you force him into a mating press or full nelson and absolutely ruin his cunt, over and over again.

he's a bit of a pillow princess as well, he just enjoys laying back and having you completely wreck his shit.

he prays to god every day for his forgiveness for how his lust has taken over his body and mind, but he just can't help the way he feels when you press up against him from behind, grabbing his hips roughly and grinding.

pucci simply becomes sex crazed because of all of this. he can't go more than two or three days without feeling your touch or else he'll go fucking insane.

its to the point where he's entirely willing to have you spread him in half over his podium in the church and struggle to keep his shaking legs up as he attempts for the fifth time to recite the highlighted verse in his bible.

but at this point, he can't read it with how he's drooling all over the pages and panting for you to go harder- faster, till he can't feel his legs anymore.

pucci's also into rough, rough sex... he loves examining the bruises and markings on his skin a day after just to see your palms permanently engraved onto his hips. he does get pretty loud so,,, gag time.

JOTARO KUJO —🐬⭐ "Gimme a break..."

our favourite dilf ever. god. he's so sexy.

jotaro is a little on the older side compared to you, but that doesn't change the fact that you want him CARNALLY. and romantically.

he's definitely the type of guy you would assume is more dominant in his relationships, but its quite the opposite behind closed doors.

jotaro only wants to be taken care of by you, whether that be you bring him breakfast in bed on a lazy saturday morning or when you trap him in a closet and eat him out then and there because you guys would rather be anywhere else.

he isn't as buff as he used to be when he was in egypt, so he's a little softer on the edges now, but you cannot give a single fuck because by god, those tits are going to be sucked one way or another.

jotaro's favourite thing is when you bite and suck at his inner thighs, it makes him lose his mind in a certain way that he can't place his finger on,,, it leaves him all flushed and shaking, clenching those thighs around your head and effectively crushing you.

ABSOLUTELY has a daddy kink, it goes both ways but god, when you lean in and bite his earlobe as you whisper in his ear:

"does that feel good, daddy? you're doing so good f'me, you can cum if you want."

it takes all his will to not cream his pants then and there because he wants to cum with you but also make you proud of him for holding out so long.

jotaro's probably also a pillow princess, because again, he wants to be taken care of. he loves the idea of just laying back and relaxing as you ravage the hell out of him. you have to make sure not to leave any visible hickeys behind to avoid any awkward situations but he wants you to leave as many as you can.

while he may be on the quieter side, i like to think, he's the type to tear up and cry silently in pure ecstasy. he can't handle how good he's feeling so he grips the sheets tight and silently sobs into the pillows as you grip and bruise his pretty hips.

i imagine jotaro's favourite position is having you face to face with him so he can kiss you while you fuck him through his orgasms. he's so affectionate and needy while in subspace, you gotta shower him in praise and love while you fuck his brains out, y'know?

he might have a bit of a breeding kink if i'm being honest- he's already a father, but the thought of getting knocked up from getting stuffed to the brim over and over again is enough get him going for rounds on end.

face sitting is a must. eating jotaro's ass is a daily task that must be done, no matter what. he's afraid of hurting you but that thought quickly gets thrown out the window when you start devouring him completely and he can do nothing but shake and beg for you to slow down a bit.

he loves grinding down onto your face and hearing all those lewd wet sounds, it only adds to the intensity and he fucking loves it. so much so, that he can barely focus on the throbbing cock in front of his face…

> NOW PLAYING — all i need, lloyd...

After beating (ftm) Wammu and sparing his life, he saw you as a strong and noble partner. Now that he's your mate, he's trying to assimilate himself into human society as much as he can. You've taught him so much about the modern world; he learned about stand users, new technology, cities, and much more. Today, you decide to teach him something new. You described it as a way that humans worship and show love to their partner. Wammu is eager to know more about this "ritual" as you direct him to the bedroom. You instruct him to sit on your face while you settle yourself on the bed. At this, a tinge of pink blooms across Wammu's face. He stammers out something about how strange and impractical this ritual is. You've never seen Wammu so flustered- it was cute. After reassuring him and explaining that you just want to show how much you love him, he obliges and bashfully lowers himself onto you, his clit bumping your nose. He looks down at you for further instruction, slightly quivering. You give one experimental lick up his slit, and in response, his thighs clench hard around your head and he jolts with a choked moan. "You ok, love?" you ask, a hint of playfulness laced in your voice. Wammu nods, his face now completely red, eyes tightly shut and you could swear you heard him let out high pitched whimper. With that, you grab his hips and continue Divine Sandstorming that puthay. You know that one scene in Battle Tendancy episode 13 around 11 minutes? Yea <3. He's a total mess. He's desperately grinding his hips onto your face and drooling. You're hearing pathetic noises you'd never even imagine a pillarman making. Wammu is close, you can feel him practically vibrating. You send a faint shock of hamon through your tongue to his clit and it sends him over the edge with a pornographic squeal. He squirts. His juices gush out onto you and the bedsheets. Wammu collapses onto his side; shaking, eyes dazed, and looking very satisfied. He's totally KOed. While he rests, you wipe him down and prepare some water for him when he comes to. Wammu wakes up to his head resting in your lap as you stroke his hair. You fondly gaze down at him as he furrows his brow and clears his throat as if nothing happened. "Are there any other human rituals akin to this one I should know of?" - that anon

This took all morning help

I AM GENUINELY SO IN LOVE WITH YOU.

big scary hucow! risotto breeds you full <3

Imagine being folded in half because that's what'll happen

His ears will be pressed back and his nostrils flaring as he pins you down

His cock doesn't fit all the way in you (because monster cock) so he just makes due

He is so rough with you, you really are just a fuck toy for him

But you don't care when your insides are being so deliciously rearranged

His cock reaches every spot in you

At some point he just sits down with you in his lap and just hauls you up and down his cock

When he cums he cums buckets (them breeder balls)

Your stomach not only shows his cock but his cum as well

When he's finally satisfied you are positively gaping and his cum floods out of you

Please do a piece about mothman! Jonathan breeding his s/o? I love your writings!

He tries to be gentle, he really really tries, but the instinct to father his children is too strong and you smell amazing

He can't help himself when he pins you down and his hands wander all over your body

When he's inside you he really has to hold himself back

He buries his head in your shoulder as he groans and whines about making you a mother

His pheromones are everywhere

When he finally does cum he'll be all over your aftercare

He cares about you very much

Mama Angel is gonna make you babes proud, I’m gonna write a steamy Christmas smut fic on my ao3 just in time for the holidays best believe I’m going all out like I did last year🥰🫶

"Take it" | Wolf! Anasui x f!reader

Warning! NSFW starts below, viewer's discretion is advised!

Tags: dom!anasui, f!reader, shy reader, kabedon, knotting, rough sex, wall pushing, standing sex, breeding, use of Y/n, long tongue, cunnilingus (f! receiving), claws, make out, begging(y/n), pet names (princess), anasui being mean, empty alley

You had no idea how you ended up here. But was it really that important? Pushed up tightly against a wall, all you could feel was his warm breath against your ear, panting and relishing your scent that he longed for so long. He must be out of his mind, pouncing on you in the middle of an empty alley next to your shared apartment like that, not being able to resist his primal urges any longer. Anasui was right behind you, trying to refrain from completely losing it and ripping your clothes off right then and there, but how could you blame him? Your beautiful hair, attractive body and adorable personality makes him go feral for you. His long tongue slid against your ear, making you shiver and melt against his rough touch as he held your hands against the wall. "Y/n... I... I can't hold it much longer. May I...? " , he exclaimed, his voice giving away his self-restraint. The tent in his pants looked painful, straining against the fabric and snugly positioned right between your ass cheeks as he pushed it more and more against you, trying to get off to any kind of friction he got, as long as it was from you. "A-Anasui, do you mean?..." , you looked over your shoulder, gazing at his throbbing member right behind you, then back up at his face. He was panting hard. His eyes are nearly shut, looking at you with a hazy, lustful gaze. Fangs showing, he grew more impatient by the second. "You know.. exactly what I'm asking you for.." You knew that time came again, and you knew how much it took to control himself. With your heart beating out of your chest, you nodded. That was all it took. It was like a switch flipped inside of him. He ripped your underwear off right under your skirt/pants, turning you around to face him but still being careful enough not to claw at your supple skin. You gasped as he got on his knees, holding you up against the wall by your thighs and diving right between your legs. His long tongue slid against your folds, making you quiver and moan at his sudden, unpredictable advances. He continued swirling his tongue on your clit, clawing more and more into your thighs until you're dripping wet. You squirmed and tugged at his hair, begging for more, begging for him to keep going. "Please Anasui, p-please, I need more!!" You could feel a knot form up in your stomach, the sweet release from his torture so close, though he had enough. He needed you, and he needed you now.

Moving back, he looked up at you. His pink eyes mixed with a reddish tint, eyes dark and filled with uncontrollable lust. He gently put you back on your feet, getting up and slamming one hand on the wall next to your head. "Need me? Hm? Want me to shove my cock in, right here? Is that what you need, princess...?", he purred right in front of your face, sliding his clawed finger over your heat, teasing you and smirking with that wide grin that made your heart race. You nodded rapidly, pushing your hands against the wall behind you and leaning against it, trying to get a hold of yourself although you could barely stand. "Thought so..." , his grin grew wider as she used his claws to rip open your shirt, exposing your chest to him.With a satisfied chuckle, he reached down to pull his throbbing erection out, with the same hand that just caressed his beloved. You panted eagerly, looking down as his thick member sprung up. It really was huge... He turned you to the side, holding your leg up from under your knee and positioning himself right at your entrance, lubing it with his pre-cum. The feeling of his pointy tip prodding at your slit made your heart skip a beat. Slowly pushing in, he grunted as he tried to make his huge cock fit in, though that wasn't that easy at all. "Anasui, It-hah! It won't fit!", You cried out, feeling yourself stretch at the sheer size of your lover. Him being in heat doesn't make it any better, as he nearly grew twice his normal size. "Ngh.. C'mon princess, be strong and just Take It, won't- ah.. won't you?", he grunted, finally bottoming out with one harsh thrust into your core. He used his other hand to reach for your chest, squeezing and caressing it as he started thrusting into you. Using every last ounce of willpower he had, he made sure to not destroy you right then and there. "Y..you're so- f'kn tight.. God, Y/n, you make me go insane, you know that?" He kissed you, pushing his long tongue into your mouth and licking your lips that he showers with kisses every single day. You felt your insides flare up, letting out a loud moan with tears welling up in your eyes. It felt so, so good you thought, as juices were dripping from your heat onto the floor. He knew which spots to hit to make you go limp, and so he used his experience to thrust right into them. He put your leg down to push you against the wall again, holding you up by your hips and reinserting himself from behind, right into your abused, dripping pussy. Picking up the pace, he gripped you harder and leans foward, digging into you as deep as he possibly can. You feel yourself losing it, drooling and mewling at his rough pace, feeling him getting bigger inside of you every minute. "Y/n. I..I'm going to cum, and you'll take it all, right pretty? Do it for me my princess, I want you to- Nrgh...to take every last drop of me, okay?", he grunted under his heavy breathing, holding you in place and going even faster, chasing his orgasm while pushing you over the edge. You finally feel that knot built up from before again, screaming your lovers name as you cling onto the wall for dear life. "Y-Yes Anasui, I'm cumming too... Please fill me up!❤" His thrusts become more sloppy and erratic, and with one last hard thrust he cums, groaning loudly into your ear. His throbbing cock widens as he holds you tightly, pushing the knotted part at the base in, releasing every last drop of his hot seed into you and making sure everything stays inside. Your knees go limp as you feel him fill you up, looking back at him with a loving expression. "H..hah..Every... last.. drop..", he moves closer to you, kissing you once again while you both come down from your high. He smiles, peppering kisses all across your cheek. A while later, you both return to your apartment, Anasui worshipping the very ground you stand on and running you both a romantic bath. You're just so happy you helped him out, and undoubtedly, this is one of the most exciting times of the year.

Looks like you won't be getting any sleep tonight..

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: EEE I can't believe this is my first ever fic!! I'm so happy I get to share this with you guys, let's make lots of amazing spicy memories together! Asks/Requests are always open, so feel free to request your favorite character x you!~  ❤

Dude Wolf anasui had me feeling some type of way Fr (check my profile for the fic<3>)

Anyways, which one of these boys next?~

This is how I feel when you guys give me writing ideas like

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Kinktober 2023 2/2

Thigh Riding with Risotto Nero

Im sorry this so late but I hope you enjoy nonetheless!

Cw: thigh riding, exhibitionism if you squint

If Ive missed any content warnings please let me know!

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You poke your head into the office. The door creaking open as you gaze into the room. Risotto sits at his desk, his back to you as he looks over his plans. The light from the sun casts harsh shadows in the room.

You tip toe in, closing the door and leaning over Risotto's shoulder. You look over the papers strewn across the table. Everything marked neatly in red ink. Little notes about where your team will go the paths they'll take and what they'll do litter the blue prints.

"Hows the planning going?" You ask, kissing just below Risotto's ear.

Risotto only grunting in acknowledgment, his shoulders relaxing ever so slightly. He makes a mark on the map of the area your target will most likely be at and be alone.

You chuckle a little at his answer, pulling Risotto's rolly chair and spinning him around. He raises a single brow at you but allows you to do as you please. You throw your leg over his and perch on his lap.

"Youre tired" you say, wrapping your arms around his broadened shoulders. Your hands rest on his neck, massaging the tense muscles.

"I think I can manage a little break" Risotto murmurs. One of his large hands rests on yoir thigh, thumb and pinky squeezing into your plush flesh. The other snakes up your back to press between your shoulder blades. You sigh as your chest presses to his.

Risotto is huge and solid. You look down at him, sitting atop his lap gives you the opportunity to see his face in great detail. The curve of his handsome hooked nose and the lilt of his brows. The crowfeet on the edges of his peircing scarlet eyes.

You lean forward, fingers tangling in his silver teresses and touch the tip of your nose to his. Sliding it against him as you kiss him softly.

Risotto is not looking for softness it seems, his strong hand traveling to cup the back of your head. Pulling you ever closer and slipping his tounge into your mouth to claim you.

You gasp and sigh, allowing him control. You wiggle your hips, heat blossoming in your core as you feel the press of his cock beneath his sweats. You swallow Risotto's groan with glee, beginning to grind against him slowly. The pleasure shoots up your spine as you circle your hips.

Risotto sighs against you, his hands finding purchase on your hips and moving you to straddle his thigh. Never once breaking the kiss, deepening it if anything. His tounge parting your lips to ravish the soft tissue inside your cheeks. You cant help but moan as your tongues tangle together in a well versed dance.

Your arms sling loosely around his shoulders, letting him press your chest to his and guide you against his thick thigh. You can feel his bulging muscles between his sweats and yours. The fabric doing nothing to dull the pleasure you feel. Your sex grinds against him, hips stuttering as you whine into Risotto's mouth.

Risotto pulls away from you, but you dont mind. You toss your head back, enticing him to kiss and nip at your throat as he often does. Though the heat of his mouth never finds you.

"Risotto..." you plea, pressing ever closer to him. You feel his chuckle more than hear it. A simple kiss placed at your pulse point sends a shiver through your whole body.

"Get up, breaks over" he says, patting your ass. His hand is firm. No room for argument but the heat coiling in your belly is near unbearable now. You pout.

"Thats not a break. Youre not fully relaxed"

"Well then by all means keep me entertained while I finish my work. Maybe then I'll take a real break,"

Risotto flexes his leg, effectivly bouncing you on his thigh. The extra pressure ripping a moan from your lungs. You bite your lip, bracing your hands on his shoulders to push yourself up.

"And where are you going?" Risotto says, his voice low and breathy. You can feel his erection pressing into the side of your leg as you straddle his thigh. "I thought I told you you could stay and keep me company while I finish up"

"Im just going to lock the door"

Risotto snakes a hand around your waist, trapping you on this flexing thigh. He leans close, even sitting hes bigger than you. Imposing and taki g the upperhand from your grasp. He smiles, the corrners of his eyes crinkling and his dimples making an appearance on his cheeks.

"No. You stay right here," Risotto growls. He picks up his pen in one hand the other keeping you firmly against him. His hot and heavy palm traversing you spine to rest on the curve of your ass.

"But what if the team needs-"

"You can be quiet" Risotto's smirk is down right evil. He knows good as well its difficult to keep your voice in check. Your stomach twists in an odd mix of embarrassment and arousal. Your thighs squeezing together to give your throbbing sex, but all you manage to do is squeeze Risotto's leg instead.

Risotto bounces his foot, effectively bouncing you on his thigh. Not dissimilar to how his hips rock to bounce you on his cock. A whine is stuck in your throat as you move to bury your face in Risotto's neck. Your arms wrapped around him as you bury your nose into where his scent is strongest.

Leather, sweat, metal. Its as comforting as it is driving you crazy. You begim to slowly rock back and fourth on Risotto's thigh. His smell making every press of his muscles feel all the more electric. The pleasure shooting up your spine and to your voice box to press quiet whimpers onto Risotto's pulse point.

You bite your lip, the pleasure surprisingly overwhelming. Its hard to keep your voice down, it always is. But this is new. You're borderline using Risotto's thigh for your own pleasure. Giving him something pretty and debauched to look at as he works.

Your whole feels hot and slick. Sweat dripping down your neck for Risotto to kiss away. You cant tell if hes working now. A hand firmly on your waist as you grind yourself on him. All you can focus is his touch and the feeling of his well trained thigh against your throbbing sex.

You cant swallow any air, your lungs struggling to take in oxygen as you pant. Your whole body begining to feel tight as you work yourself. You cant help but bite into Risotto's shoulder, barely muffling your moans into his skin

"Keep going" Risotto encourages. His voice a low familiar growl that only makes your thighs tremble. Your hips stutter as you grind faster. Chasing your high like a dog to a car's bumper. "Cum on my thigh,"

You whine, your back concaving as you curl over Risotto. Teeth bared into his neck and fingers digging into him.

Risotto bounces his thigh to help you along. Each movement making you bounce limply on him like a ragdoll, only able to hold on and take it as your whole body embraces the pleasure only Risotto can give you.

Your body snaps suddenly. Your orgasm crashing over you in a tsunami as you writhe in Risotto's strong grip. He whispers praises you cant understand in your ear. His hot breath tickling and grounding you as you begin to tumble down from your high. Slumping against his chest.

Risotto bends down to kiss your forehead, his hand smoothing up your back.

"Walk to our bedroom and wait for me while I clean up," he says simply. A promise of more to come in his tone. His eyes so dialated the crimsion of his irises almost completely depleted.

"But...what if someone sees me stumbling?" You ask, knees shaking as you slowly stand using Risotto as leverage.

Risotto chuckles, smacking your ass to get you going. His smile is down right evil as he places papers neatly in their folders.

"No one will. Everyone's already gone out for their set up missions. Got the text a little after you came to visit me"

Your jaw hangs open at him in shock but she shoos you away"

"Oh and make sure youre naked,"