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Cooking for Abby..

wc.. 287

cw... none, just soft fluffy Abby

Thinking ab cooking for Abby…

If we're talking about in-game Abby, she's the type to do her absolute best to keep you from going on any patrols or supply runs, refusing to let you do anything that could put your life on the line. She prefers you to stay at your shared home, safe and comfy (if that's okay with you ofc). She loves it though, to be able to come home from long days of patrol and rough supply runs and have some of her favorite food made just for her. What's even better, is when she has her days off where she can just relax with you. She'll sit and watch you cook. Watching the precise movements that make you look like an expert. She thinks you look so beautiful in your element, singing and dancing to whatever song she'd picked out while making something just for her

If we're talking about modern au Abby, she's swooning as soon as she smells your cooking from the front door. In my head, she's a surgeon like her dad, so most of her shifts are long and stressful. Coming home to you cooking for her just melts some of that stress off. She'd come in to plant a few kisses on your cheek before taking a quick shower so she can hold you from behind while you finish dinner. Sometimes she'll put on some music and just sway your hips together or spin you around your cozy kitchen. In her eyes though, nothing beats being able to sit down and enjoy that dinner with you every night. It's her favorite part of the day and she wouldn't miss it for the world.

god, I need her :(

Nsfw fem bodied reader <3

Imagine you and ellie cuddling on the couch after a long day of patrol. She’s playing a movie Joel gifted her when she was 16 but barely paying attention to it. Her eyes are on you as you’re mesmerized by the pixels on the screen in front of you. Little do you know she’s plotting on how to eat your cute pussy without bothering you. You notice her shift a bit under the covers and you look down at her. Her knuckles are dragging softly on your thigh and she’s kissing your love handles and sucking little bites on em. “Els.. stop.. I don’t like when you do that..” you huffed and swatted at her face to get her away from your tummy rolls. “Babe, it’s nothing wrong with them.. let me appreciate you yea?” Ellie adjusts you so that her face is facing directly over your covered cunt. “Can I taste you babe? I’ve been dying to have you like this all day..” She kisses over your shorts and hums when she hears you utter a yes. “That’s my girl..” she’s removing your shorts and panties with lightning speed and her lips are kissing all over your lower lips. Her fingers find your clit and it’s a wrap. Her calloused fingers find a nice speed and pressure and she uses it on you while licking up your slick dripping out of your little pussy. Your moans fill the room once a finger enters you and she can’t help but chuckle, “That’s my good girl..” her pace on your clit gets faster and harsher and your legs begin to close around her hands but she spreads you open with her arms. You can already feel the coil In your stomach tighten and she adds two more fingers and curls them.. perfectly hitting your G-spot. You moan loudly, gripping on her wrist tightly and cuming around her fingers. Your walls tighten and you whimper because of her fingers still rubbing at your clit. She pulls away and kisses your pulsing clit while staring up at you. “Such a good girl for me mama.. want my cock next?”

another ellie audio for my lil bb’s 🤍

as per usual, nsfw, mdni, listen w headphones <3

weak in the knees

summary: you've been acting up and ignoring ony for almost a week so he uses your bratty attitude this to his advantage to try out something new.

cw: daddy kink, backshots, spanking, vibrator (kinda), car sex

word count: 2.7

ony was sick of your attitude. you've been honestly getting on his nerves all week with the constant smart remarks and stank faces you've been throwing his way. the worse part about the was that it was all over a pair of earrings. you've been throwing hints at ony about these earrings for weeks, and he almost bought them for you too. that was until you started acting like a brat in the jewelry store, causing him to walk right out without them.

he spoiled you too much and it showed when you decided that walking away from him in the middle of the mall while he wasn't looking was a better idea than just staying and fixing your attitude for the rest of the day. as you sat in the car, he looked around everywhere for almost two hours before seeing your stubborn ass sitting in the passenger seat of his car, arms folded with a stank face. he tried to lecture you about your actions, but it didn't do anything but make you more upset as you ignored him for the rest of the day. as soon as you got home you took a shower and went to bed without saying a word to him.

since then, you haven't said more than a sentence a day to him, vowing to never speak to him again until he goes back and gets you the earrings. it was friday when ony reached his breaking point. you decided that it's be okay to call him a bitch ass nigga under your breath before slamming the door and leaving. if you weren't going to act right on your own, he was going to make you act right. ony had recently bought those vibrating panties for you since you kept bringing them up to him weeks ago and decided that today was the perfect day to try them out. while driving home you notice a text show up on your carplay

papa🫶🏽

'im making shit right tn mama.'

you rolled your eyes at the message. there was nothing he could do to ease the situation, but get you what you fucking wanted. you were literally dreaming about how good you were gonna look as the pretty diamonds dangled from your ears and he ruined it. when you walked into the house you grew curious about what your boyfriend was planning since everything at home was regular. you went into your shared room and heard ony singing along to whatever was playing in the bathroom. as you got situated, he came out of the bathroom in nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. "gon head in. ima have your clothes ready when you come out."

you got undressed and made your way to the bathroom, shoving him as you walked past. ony payed you no mind as he caught himself and went to his dresser for some fresh clothes. by the time you got out the shower your boyfriend kept his promise and had clothes ready for you on your bed. it was a pair of black panties and a bra on the left and a pretty red dress on the right. the panties didn't look like any you've bought before, but you had so many you figured you just forgot you bought these. as you got dressed you shuffled uncomfortably from side to side, feeling an unusual coolness in your panties.

it was as if there was something under the fabric rubbing against you, but before you can dwell on the feeling, your attention was quickly reverted to the voice coming from the living room. "lets go before we late mama." you quickly grab your purse and made your way to the car with your boyfriend. the drive was silent until you decided to play some music to ease the awkward tension. ony tried to lay his hand on your thigh as he drove, but you quickly shut that down, shoving his hand so hard that it hit the arm rest on his seat. you felt a little bad, but quickly shook that remorse off as the two of you approached the fancy restaurant.

y'all were seated in the middle, which you hated, but you didn't complain since you were ready to just hurry up and eat. after you ordered your drinks and the waitress walked off, ony tried his last soft attempt at getting you to stop the silent treatment. "princess. i think its time for you to cut it out furreal. all you need to do is fix that lil attitude, and one day ill get you the earrings, but you not getting nowhere actin' like this." you rolled your eyes at his sorry ass excuse which caused ony's jaw to tighten. "ion give a fuck about nun of that. you know how much i wanted em and you still didn't get them for me. should've asked my other nigga for em."

you thought he didn't hear you, but you were sadly mistaken as you watched him raise his eyebrows at you. "oh word?" ony stared directly in your eyes as he awaited your reply. you were too nervous to speak though, not wanting to make matters worse. "uhhh i gotta pee." as you got up you instantly feel a strong vibration come from your underwear, making you have to quickly lay your hands on the table to keep your balance as you felt the device rub against your clit. you looked up at your boyfriend who was paying you no mind as he looked through his menu. "sit down." was all he said as he continued to read through the different dishes. you felt your wetness begin to make its way down your thigh before quickly sitting down.

"i got you those panties you wanted. you like em mama?" you couldn't even reply, settling for just a nod as you tried to ease the sensation by crossing your legs. ony kept his eyes on the menu as he opened his left hand, showing you the small remote in his palm. "you know how i feel about the head movements. let daddy hear you." you tightly gripped your dress as you felt your climax coming, but it left as quickly as it came. ony eyed you as he turned off the vibrations and put the remote back in his pocket. right before you spoke you noticed the waitress coming back with your drinks.

"alrighty. now what can i get you two to eat?" your boyfriend gave his order while you continued to look through the menu, not getting the time to do so earlier since you were a little "distracted". "and you ma'am?" you settled on getting something that would still taste good in the microwave since you knew that the both of you wont be in the restaurant for long. "ill take the chicken alfredo and can i have extra chicken on the si- ohmygod." the vibrations came back on with a way higher intensity than before, immediately bringing you to the edge again. you put your head down to conceal your face expressions causing the waiter grow worried.

"are you alright miss? is she okay?" she asks ony and he softly replies, "m'not sure. sweetheart what's wrong? you want some water?" you clench your eyes shut was you kept your head down, trying your best to ignore the two of them and stop yourself from cumming all over this restaurant chair. "ion know. i think she might be coming' down wit sum. you think you can just put the food in to go boxes and ill pay right now?" the waitress agrees before taking his card and making her way to the back to put your orders in.

"daddy m'gonna make a messsss." you quietly whine as you try to get him to turn off the toy. it was getting harder and harder to stake off your orgasm and it showed with how your legs were beginning to shake under the table. "you know what i wanna hear. just say the words and ill turn it off." at this point, you didn't even have it in you to be stubborn anymore. you needed to get out of this restaurant before you attracted more attention to yourself than you already did. "m'sorry daddy." you mumble.

"sorry for what? be specific pretty girl."

"m'sorry for acting up in the store. and for acting up this whole week."

onyankopon smirked as he listened to your full apology. he had you right where he wanted, and now he was going to help fix your little problem between your legs. the vibrations stopped completely and you finally uncrossed your legs before taking some deep breaths. ony chuckled before lightly passing you his keys. "go wait for me in the car baby."

it wasn't long before ony had you bent over in the back seat of his car, feeding you hard deep strokes while you tried your best to keep your hand from sliding off the foggy window. "damn girl you so wet. you gon stop playin in daddy face right?" your ass was damn near red from the many slaps brought to it by your boyfriend. if you could talk you would, but ony made it his priority to stuff your mouth with your soaked panties as soon as he made it to the car.

"cmon mama. talk tuh me." ony watched as your ass ricocheted off his stomach over and over again and he only grew harder at the sight. "ion care if you got the panties in your mouth you better try your best to answer me or ima go deeper." your pussy gushed from his words, making him grin as he felt you clench tighter around him as he continued to pound into you. "mmdaddy i-i on't a-act ub again i s-sweaaa." he loved when you whined to him even if what you were saying was a complete lie.

you couldn't live without acting up and getting your walking ability fucked out of you on the regular. "unt unt. you don't gotta lie t'me baby. daddy don't mind fixing that attitude from time to time. as long as you watch. that. mouth." he slammed into you three times. one stroke to punctuate each of his last three words. those strokes were your breaking point. ony watched your legs instantly begin to shake as you squirted all over the seat, feeling some of it spray onto his stomach due to him continuing his pace.

"i said you can cum mama?" you were so fucked out you didn't even realize that you made such a mess. brain mushy as you felt ony pull out of you, quickly putting you on his lap. as you were straddling him you tried to lay your forehead on his shoulder, praying for a break, but was quickly stopped by ony's large hand gripping your face. he pulled the fabric from your mouth before he spoke. "you not done mama ride this dick. want you creamin' all over my lap." you could barely move your legs, but you knew he'd have you in this parking lot all night if you didn't at least try.

you started with a slow pace, working your way up and down all eight inches of his dick with both hands on each of his shoulders. "im s-so so-r-r-yyy papa. hah- i love y-youu" ony loved watching you ride him. brown skin glistening with a light sheet of sweat, making your naked figure shine in the natural light the moon gave. you looked good enough to eat, and given ony's actions, you'd think that was exactly what he was trying to do.

he maintained his eye contact with you as his tongue danced along your upper body, moving all around each of your breasts. hot mouth closing on your nipple before leaving many hickies around them. his long tongue licked from your chest all the way to your neck as he left little love bites and kisses, pulling your head back by your hair to give himself more room. through it all, you kept pleasuring him with every bounce. "ughh princess you ride it so good. gon make me cum deep in that pussy." you felt his large hand slap onto your ass, gripping it as he moves to the rhythm of your bounces.

your body always made ony have to hold his nut to keep from finishing fast. you were just so damn pretty. "mmm it's so big daddy." at this point ony knew your brain was gone. every time you got fucked out like this you'd just start saying anything that came to mind. "its big mama? how big?" he chuckled as watching you mindlessly keep bouncing. "s-so fucking biggg" he loved when you got like this, all fucked out with your bottom lip tucked under your teeth. eyes low and only staring at the other set below them. you soon felt the coil in your stomach tighten, signaling to you that you were about to come again.

ony felt you clench around him tightly which brought him closer to his end as well. "i feel it baby let it out. cum all over dis dick." you felt the coil in your stomach begin to snap from his words alone, legs giving out as you sat down completely on his dick while you came. ony picked up from where you left off, putting each of his hands on your ass to lift you up and down. your cream slid down his shaft which ony used as lube as he started pounding into you from below. "f-fuckkk ima cum again daddyyy."

"hold it and cum wit me. m'almost there i promise." you did as you were told, holding in your release until ony let you know it was okay to let go. you felt him twitch inside of you multiple times, looking down at where you were connected as he kept plopping you on his lap. in order to torture you further, ony decided to play with your clit with his thumb. "ahh w-waitttt." body jolting as you tried to run away from the extra stimulation. "unt unt. don't run from me mama. let daddy make you feel good." he began to fuck into you faster as he felt himself about to finish.

"ima take you to the jeweler and get all your shit custom made. pussy feel so good." ony mumbled as he felt his ears get hot from the feeling of your wet walls. "cmon mama make a mess on it." that was all you needed to hear before you let everything out. loud moans escaped your lips as you felt your release rush out of you in big waves. you watched as ony threw his head back, shooting thick ropes of cum up into your pussy. he looked down as the mess y'all made under him before he felt your forehead slap onto his chest, you were knocked the fuck out. "i swear this girl always falling asleep after sex." he chuckled before laying you down in the backseat, getting himself situated so he can start cleaning up.

when you woke up you were being carried inside the house with a blanket covering your body. ony looked down at you and gave you a small smile as he laid you down in the bed. "there she isss. my pretty girl." your face grew hot at the name. you were so in love with this man. "got sum for you." brown eyes staring up at his, confused as you watched him dig in his pocket. you watch him pulled out the small navy blue box that you immediately recognized as the box the earrings came in. the gasp you let out was quiet as you inspected it in your hands. "ohh my goddd thank you babyyy." you open the container, moving your hand to take one out.

before you can try the earrings on ony grabbed the bottom your face tightly, squishing your cheeks together as he spoke. "don't you ever pull that shit you pulled at the mall again y'hear me? had me really to burn the whole mothafucka down looking for you since you wanted to be a brat and walk away from me while i'm busy." the seriousness in his tone and his demeanor made you wet once again. "okay daddy." you whisper, voice small as he let go of your face before walking to his side of the bed to undress. his brown eyes studied you as you look at your phone camera, excited to see how you looked in the earrings.

"how i look papa?" you say expectedly, not really paying attention to him as your eyes were still glued to your phone. the corner of his lips lifted as he eyed your still naked figure up and down. "look real sexy ma." you watch as your boyfriend layed down on the bed, giving you a glance before speaking again. "come sit mama. wanna see em dangle from your ears. while you ride my face." you sigh, crawling over to your boyfriend, biting back a smile. it was going to be a long night.

you were on your back, legs spread as your man devoured you. the length of time you were like this was long forgotten as you felt your orgasm nearing for the fourth time tonight. “i c-can’t baby i n-need a breakkk.” your legs were tired and shaking, but you knew better than to disobey your boyfriend. even if it meant you being here all night. “ion care hold ‘em up or ima add another hour.”

an hour? this man has snatched three, almost four, orgasms out of you in an hour? you felt like you’ve been here forever. his long tongue knocked you out of your thoughts. moving up and down your pussy, licking and slurping up your juices as he brought you to ecstasy. once you felt two of his long, slender fingers start working themselves into your walls you screamed. the noise ripped out of your lungs as he quickly dug into you, mouth steadily wrapped around your clit as your body shook. “o-oooo g-godddd.”

was all that was said before your juices rushed out of you, soaking the bed and the bottom of your man’s face. you watched him stand up. tall, toned figure looming over yours as he rid himself of his boxers. his dick slapped against his stomach, tip almost touching his bellybutton as precum ran down the sides.“s’not god mama..it’s jus me. now stay just like that so i can take care of you aight?”

connie, onyankopon, aran, tanaka

inspired by @c0lt4five

need abbys big arms wrapped around my body while she bounces me up and down her strap like im just a doll for her to use (i am) :(((((( 🧁🧁🫧

꒰ ა ♡ ໒ ꒱

WANT HER BABIES SO BAD😞😞

Imagine toji leaving the room after about 4 rounds and comes out with a full motorized scooter. “Y/n where the fuck did you hide my scooter, you know my legs are ancient artifacts these days.” @violxtbxbyy @kazushawty

I woke up in a new bugatti 👨🏽‍🦼💨💨💨💨

Imagine toji leaving the room after about 4 rounds and comes out with a full motorized scooter. “Y/n where the fuck did you hide my scooter, you know my legs are ancient artifacts these days.” @violxtbxbyy @kazushawty

I woke up in a new bugatti 👨🏽‍🦼💨💨💨💨

wanna bounce on ellie’s strap and be her little bunny!! :((((🐇🐇

Tummies are sexy and so are thick thighs and so is cellulite and so are stretch marks and so are uneven tiddies and so are love handles and

Reblog this if you'd let Kyojuro Rengoku shatter your pelvis.

basketball player!ony who takes his career very seriously. he was the star in high school when you met him and he is the star now at his big name d1 college.

basketball player!ony who’s been scouted by many nba teams, but refuses to go into the draft until he gets his degree. you and him have been together since freshman year of high school and he doesn’t plan on changing that no matter how much recognition he gets.

basketball player!ony who is about 6’5, playing as his schools starting point guard. he averages about twenty-six points a game and wears the number 3. sometimes basketball player!ony can get very hard on himself when he doesn’t perform the way he wants to and he always needs you there to help. whether it be getting his rebounds or watching his previous film, basketball player!ony always looked to you first.

basketball player!ony who begged you to go to the same college as him, not thinking he would survive being away from you and you didn’t mind because you felt the exact same way.

basketball player!ony who has to shoot down different girls everyday. constantly throwing away love letters and gifts from the many girls on campus. sometimes splitting the candy he’d get with you.

basketball player!ony who is rarely seen without you unless he is at practice or a game and during those games he always made sure you are seated in the nearest seat to the bench. throwing you a quick wink with a smirk when he’d make a tough shot.

basketball player!ony who’d always bring you up in his interviews after games.

“onyankopon what a great game tonight. you did spectacular ending with thirty-seven points, twelve assists and eleven rebounds. how does it feel to be such a big asset to the team at such a young age?”

“uhhm i just come out here and perform like i normally do. i love this game and it’d be disrespectful of me to not play at my full potential as often as i can. i also wanna give a shout-out to my beautiful girlfriend y/n. there have been nights where it’s just me and her watching film, breaking each game down to make me better. i wouldn’t have made it this far without you mama. i love you”

he’d say, looking straight into the camera as if you were watching him through it. (the interview went viral btw)

basketball player!ony who has you wear his chains for each game since he can’t wear jewelry while playing, not letting you take them off until the two of you got to his dorm room.

“fuck keep ridin’ it just like that baby.” he groaned as you bounced up and down on your boyfriends dick, pretty gold chains dangling from your neck as you slowed your pace. he had just finished a game and needed to get you home immediately after seeing a random from the crowd try to flirt with you, snatching your attention away from him while he was killing his opponents. one of his favorite things about you was that you loved basketball just as much as he did, watching every game without batting an eye.

you gave your boyfriend your full attention and even gave him criticism to show for how much you were paying attention. the fact that some random nigga can snatch that attention from him boiled his blood. his legs were tired and already getting sore from the game as he lay comfortably under you. “daddy m’tireddd” you have been going at it for almost an hour, but basketball player!ony knew you were a good girl and wouldn’t stop until he said to. “ion care. keep that same pace until i nut in you”

basketball player!ony who also let you pick his jersey number.

it was the night after graduation when he had your legs pressed up to your chest on the bed. basketball player!ony fed you deep strokes as he talked to you about your future with him. “how many babies you want daddy t’give you?” he groaned in your ear while pushing himself deeper. you moaned out loud as you felt him kiss your cervix, eyes rolling back as you were slowly going in and out of awareness. “c’mon mama i need an answer it’s important”

you had no idea why he was so eager for an answer but you knew he wasn’t going to let you cum until you told him. he let go of your legs and held both of your hands in his. staring you in the eyes as he slowed his speed and deepened his strokes. you were falling more in love with this man everyday. “i know you like that, but i need you to give me an answer or daddy gon have to stop.” your back arched off the bed as your boyfriend hit a particularly sensitive spot in you. he knew you were close, but he really needed you to answer his question. he stopped completely, staying inside of you as he waited for a reply. you mewled, upset at the lack of friction. “i know mama i know. just tell me how many and i’ll fuck you ‘til you wet this bed up.”

“t-three.” you whispered. it was barely audible, but he heard you, asking again for clarification. “speak up baby” “t-threeee ohh myyy goddd daddy waitttt” you freed one of your hands before pawing at his stomach. he pounded into you at a quick pace, drawing your orgasm out quickly as you spasmed around his dick. “and ima take care of you and them when i go pro i swear. they not gon have to worry about a damn thing and ima wear that number on my back to remind the both of us who we doin this shit for” the two of you came together, holding each other as fatigue got the best of you and ushered the both of you to sleep. your boyfriend never forgot what he swore to do and kept up with it through college.

basketball player!ony never started a game without first kissing his three fingers and pressing them on his jersey. letting you know he always remembered his promise to you.

More Dominican!Connie content <33!! Since I been rping with my mootie Leno lately using him

tagging- @backwzzds @c0lt4five

Connie Springer x black fem reader

Dominican!Connie who tried all the different Jarito soda flavors with you when you said you didn’t really have a favorite flavor! Your favorite flavor ended up being lime lemon, which he was distraught at and got in a whole argument with you about.

Connie sipped his mango jarito looking at you with a judgmental look as you sipped your lime lemon jarito. He took a breath taking his lips off the soda.”So you really just drinking that shit so easily? You just be drinking nasty shit down your throat as it sizzles down there?”

You rolled your eyes at him sipping your soda in front of him annoyingly and teasingly.”I ain’t listening to the man who drinks PINEAPPLE PINA jarito soda, nasty ass Hispanic man..” he sucked his teeth at that.”Y’know what? Let’s ask around the whole neighborhood hood, I bet even Onyakopon is gonna think lime lemon is fucking atrocious.” You just sigh and let him grab your hand.

Dominican!Connie who puts you on to putting Lucas chamoy powder on gushers. You end up just always doing that to your candy because of Connie’s influence.

Connie smirked as he watched you sprinkle some Lucas chamoy candy powder onto your gushers.”Oh you wanna be me soooo bad.” He teased. You just rolled your eyes back.”You wanna share or something? That’s why you being an ass Con”Connie’s eyes lit up and he nodded making you just smile and sigh.

Dominican!Connie who loves him some DonJulio and practically all his sentences turn into straight up Spanish when he’s drunk and he gets so flirty with you.

When you and Connie were at Jean’s housewarming party he was all up on you in the empty kitchen while everyone was living it up in anywhere but where you both were. He was trailing sloppy kisses on your kiss and just mumbling Spanish in your ear. You moan a little but giggle trying to get him off as you whine.”Connnnn!~ we’re literally at your best friends house party baby.”

He just ignores that and starts feeling up on you more, gripping your waist and feeling on your ass through your bodycon dress.

Dominican!Connie who was literally such a fuckboy and playboy before he was blessed by your presence. This boy was the embodiment of any The Weekend or Bryson Tiller song. He was so much of a fuck boy he thought he could just woo you so easily the first time you met him. He was whiplashed when you humbled and bitched him instead!

You and him met at Eren’s birthday party, there were only a few others and personal family and friends there so you ended up talking to Connie in the living room in the house while everyone chilled outside.

He tried spitting some game at you but you shut that down instantly.”Aht aht! I ain’t one of your hoes Constance. Talk to me nice playboy..” he smirked when you said that and put his hands up in surrender as you were chest to chest with him.”Ah I got it mami! I’ll slow my rode with you hermosa.”

Dominican!Connie who’s friends see the effects you have on him in 5 months. He quite literally turns into a simp and not their flirty Dominican they know. He usually is always partying now he’s being seen on your Instagram account between your brown thighs. When he’s usually’s hanging with the boys at Eren’s house he’s cuddling with you.

Mmmm Dominican!Connie..

ur works r so good !! could u do when the reader slaps his ass? heheh ^^

LMAO he’d pretend to hate it so much.

he’d be in the kitchen cooking breakfast, still in his boxers.

until you wake up and stop in your tracks when you see your boyfriend standing in the boxers you like.

katsuki flips the eggs in the pan with expert precision before feeling a harsh smack to his underwear clad ass.

“hi, sweet cheeks.” you say, grinning widely.

he whips his head around to glare at you as hard as he can.

but you just smile back at him. a sickeningly sweet one that makes him want to press kisses to your lips.

“i hate you.” he mumbles, returning to his eggs.

you wrap your arms around one of his and press your cheek to his bicep.

“i’m sure you do.” you say sarcastically.

he huffs and nudges you with his arm.

“smack my ass again and i’ll make you eat gravel.” he says, wrapping his arm around your shoulders.

you laugh, light and airily.

he presses a sweet lingering kiss to your temple.

“see, knew you didn’t hate me.” you grin.

“gravel.” he grunts out.

you laugh again and throw your hands up in surrender.

“sorry.” you say, moving your hand down south to grope your boyfriend.

he jumps and lets out a little yelp.

“gravel!!” he yells.

you scream and run back to the bedroom, laughing the whole way back.

𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐅𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐓

pairing: professor! nanami kento x chubby reader

fandom: jujutsu kaisen

warnings: cunnilingus, dubcon, prof! nanami is a pervert, university au, reader is adult.

a/n: it's definitely @starrbright fault for letting this thirst rot in my brain.

synopsis: he finally indulged himself into something and unfortunately, it's you.

it's not so long before professor nanami have given up to his urges to his good student and now you're sprawled out in his desk, his head between your thighs.

"s-sir, i—" before you can finish your words, a harsh suck in your clit steal a mewl out from you. it's wrong. it's not right to be at this position with your professor. eating you out at his desk but nanami seems to ignore. not minding of someone walking in the middle of this session with you. he's lax and you're scared but it doesn't stop your cunt from gushing all over his tongue.

oh fuck. what was he doing? it might cost him his job and license if he get caught while doing this to his student but you look so tempting, begging to be his and taste so amazing. seated in his chair while you're on his desk. your lower clothes in the desk below him.

nanami swipes his tongue to your folds and he swallows, groaning at the taste of your pussy in his mouth before going back to you again, flattening his tongue and he looks up. Peering at you in such lust state, you're biting your lips, trying to cover your pretty moans and the way your breathing seems to get shallow. it encourages him more to give you the utmost pleasure.

you're soft down here too, he thought. nanami did get lucky with you. he deserves it. from the sleepless nights to a mountain work of grading papers. it's a reward and he'll claim it.

he watches in amusement as your thick thighs squish in his table, the roughness of his palm contrasts to the creaminess of your thighs and it felt good. his hands massaging the skin there while his tongue laps in your soaked folds.

your shirt riding up and shows the skin there and nanami is mesmerized to see your stomach fold, the love handles begging to be touched and he watch ripple as you grind your hip closer to his mouth unconsciously.

nanami stops licking your fat cunt, occasionally nips your thighs before slowly inhaling your scent. his hands grabs yours and places it in his head. encouraging you to hold his head while eating you out. feeling your fingers run in his blond locks. nanami pressed his lips into your cunt once again.

the way you grip your hair sends nanami into overdrive. his licks getting intense than it already was. you dared look in the man between your thighs, your professor nonetheless and it was fucking embarrassing. seated in his desk and thighs around his head.

you didn't know your professor has been lusting for you for so long. you weren't anything special but fuck did it feel good. the fear of being caught and the small stimulation of his tongue mixing with your nerves and it made your stomach twist in anticipation.

nanami meets your gaze and he can only smirk under your cunt. his good student above him while tasting your juicy cunt made him dizzy. fuck this job he hates but there's always a silver lining in his endeavors, you.

with every lick he can feel your pussy clench and nanami did want to taste you deeper so he did. his tongue thrusting into your hole. the spasm of your cunt in his tongue and you unconsciously grinding into him, god, does he love this and he thinks of doing this with you before class and after class. a motivation worth lasting for his shitty job. you on his desk or he could be checking papers with his cock buried to the hilt in your fat pussy.

darting your gaze away from him, your blond professor slaps your thigh, making you look at him again with a gasp. his watch that's worth more than your tuition glints in the room. he steals another moan from you again when you can feel him swirling his tongue around you. his mouth completely engulfed in your cunt and your thighs quiver in his ministrations.

you can feel the tears welling up in your thighs and a choked moan caught you by surprised when he particularly brushed a certain spot inside you and nanami did notice your reaction and his tongue assaulted that spot and with that your fingers grips his hair roughly. too lost not to care wether you have pulled a few strands of his hair.

his nose bumping in your clit and the more juices flowed out of you, nanami can feel it you were getting close. such indulgence will bring him down but he doesn't care. he wasted too many chances to get an interaction with you and with his current situation he's savoring it all the way he savor the essence that's dripping out in you.

he was taken aback when you suddenly clamp your legs tightly around his head and your hips rolling in his and smothers your cunt deeply in his face, made his cock twitch. desperate to come in his face, nanami eagerly licks your pussy. his grip in your butt cheeks holds like vice.

with one harsh suck you came undone. the knot in your stomach bursting and it made you cry in euphoria. while relishing in your release, nanami continues to lap the juices out of you. slurping it with such want and he burns the taste in his tongue. memorizing the taste in his mind which he'll have in many. he helps you ride out your orgasm and he was more than satisfied. after he cleaned you up, he presses his lips into your thighs.

standing up, nanami waited for you to catch your breath, watches your chest heaves with breathing from the orgasm he just gave you.

he can see a tear rolling in your cheeks and fuck you look beautiful this close.

nanami holds your chubby cheeks with hands before crashing his lips with yours. heavenly. it was the first word that came in his mind whilst kissing you. your fist holding his tie while he puts his hand behind your head. deepening the kiss and he swipes his tongue across you lips which you gladly opened for him.

he didn't waste a second in engulfing your warm mouth with his. heads tilting to just feel the emotions being shared with each other.

oh, you can taste yourself in his tongue and you broke the kiss. shame filling up in your body. what happened between your professor beyond forbidden. you felt embarrassed.

nanami holds your face in his hand and he can see more tears rolling down in your cheeks, your face holding clear evidence of embarrassment and shock.

"i-i'm sorry, sir. i understand it was heat of the moment and i-i....."

nanami was baffled at what you were saying, heat of the moment and dread courses through him. he just coaxed his student in engaging this unwanted experience with him but you both wanted it right? and he believed that.

"ssh. it's alright." he comforts, his hair still disheveled from the way you were pulling it earlier.

"no! it's not!" you were beyond incoherent, trying to find the right words but none of it came to your mind.

nanami only hugs you, your head on his chest while calming you down and you seem to be calmer. you breath in his scent, for some reason it eases your nerves but it doesn't stop the guilt from what happened.

you gently pushed him away, gathering your discarded clothes below his desk, wiping the tears in your eyes before putting your pants.

"goodbye, sir." you mumbled before running through the doors and nanami stands there dumbfounded.

did he just fucked up? of course he did. and just like eve, everything was doomed but nanami was willing to risk it all for you.

it was too late to catch you up, tomorrow he'll see you again. not that you'll be absent. nanami knows you'll be attending his class tomorrow and that's a relief, for now. he'll fix himself up.

his hands running through his blond hair which you were gripping earlier and it felt good. he can still taste you on his mouth and he's thirsty again. you're like water that can never quench his thirst.

but the only good thing for now, is he have your panties in his pocket and he'll hold on for it until you came back to him.

Repeat that for Daddy...

Okay, walk with me on this one: you and Toji are lying on the bed enjoying the acts of "coupling", and you accidentally call him "daddy"? Obviously, it was a slip-up in the heat of the moment, but unfortunately, it's Toji. He won't stop until you say what you just said.

A/n: I'm totally not writing this to compensate for the fact I haven't posted pt ii of the assassin duo toji x reader drabble yet :) Which tysm for 500+ notes btw!!! Please enjoy this while I finish that fic for y'all~~

Cw: dom! Toji x fem! reader - fingering (fem! receiving) - daddy kink (it's an awakening for Toji) - pet names (baby, darlin', good girl, mama, sweetheart, sweetie) - praise - clitoral play (Toji pinches your clit bc he's a bastard) - pussy slaps (2x) - a bit of comedy.

Wc: 893

One of Toji's favorite things to do when you two are relaxing in the confines of your home is cuddling with you. It was a foreign thing you introduced to him in the early stages of your relationship, but now he likes to do it when the chance is present.

Having your body close to him tells him that you see him as a dependable figure and that you feel safe in his presence. Which he cherishes deeply. And it's a guilty pleasure when you let him have his hands roam your body.

And it's even more of a guilty pleasure when you let him play with your pussy.

The lewd sounds of Toji's fingers messing with your pussy and your ecstatic moans fill the bedroom, the television volume stationed low so he can focus on your face and expressions.

"Mmmm, Toji, A-Ahhh!."

He's lying on his side with his head resting on his hand, facing your squirming body with his forefinger and middle finger in your slit. You lay on your back next to him, gripping his shirt to the point his midriff shows.

"I'm here, baby," Toji kisses your forehead, trailing down to your neck and shoulder. "I'm right here."

He loves it when you're like this, being in this intimate space where you trust him to do as he pleases with your body. He wants to listen to your mewls and gasps because they're the sweetest sounds he's ever heard. Your watery, half-lidded eyes look up at him, the man who makes you appear so disarranged with his touch.

Toji loves moments like this, loves being with you, loves you.

"Feelin' good, darlin'?" He asks, kissing your collarbone where he'll definitely leave a mark for you to find later on. "You're doin' so well fr' me."

"Haaaaah, yes, yesss," you hiss, biting your bottom lip when Toji's thumb faintly brushes on your clit. His thick fingers scrape the velvety walls of your cunt at a lovingly slow pace that has you inching toward a climax.

"Oh God, Tojiii, I'm going to— Ahaaa!!" You're so close to coming, almost there. "I wanna cum on your fingers, Daddy..."

Toji's kisses are halted, his fingers freeze inside your slick-coated vulva, and even you stay still with wide eyes staring up at the bedroom ceiling. White noise from the television substitutes the silence.

Toji brings his face up to look at you, and your eyes move to the side, trying to find anything to look at except the deep forest green eyes drilling into your face.

"What did you say, sweetie?"

You act innocent. "Huh?"

Toji smirks. "If you can 'huh,' you can hear. You said somethin'. What did you say?

"Uhh, I said I wanna chow on some chicken fingers, darling."

"That's not what you said. And we ate two hours ago."

"T-True!" You squeak, squeezing around Toji"s digits. He raises a brow, his smirk still confidently plastered on his face. "But I know how much you have a big appetite, and who can say no to dinosaur-shaped nugge- Eyyaaah!!!"

It happened so quickly; Toji's fingers exit your tight opening and pinch your clitoris, applying pressure between his thumb and forefinger. The abrupt action has you screaming, and all Toji does is snicker.

"Don't play with me, sweetheart," he says to your ear in his guttural tone. A hearty laugh seethes through his lips when you jerk up from the impact of his hand slapping your pussy. You shed a single tear, and Toji snaps a mental picture. Another slap, another cry. "What's my new name, baby?"

"D-Daddy!!" You swallow the drool pooling in your mouth before choking on it. Pain stinging on the poor swollen lips of your vagina from the cruel treatment, your mind feels foggy. The feeling of regret clouds your thoughts, wondering why you let that word out. And worse, giving the title to a man with an ego bigger than anyone you've ever known. I should've kept my mouth shut...

But you can't deny the puddle that's leaking through your cunt.

Toji grins hard, his scar rooted upwards for his teeth to flash with the light coming from the TV. "Good girl." His fingers snake back into your folds, and you whimper into his touch as his digits go faster than before. "Can you call me that again, mama?"

"Mmmph!! Daddyyy, too fast, 's too fa— Oohhh!!" You grip his shirt again, finding support close to him. Your pants and breathing feel so heavy you nearly choke.

"Gonna cum, baby?" You nod rapidly. He loves when you're desperate. "Go ahead, cum on Daddy, darlin'." His thumb then moves directly to your clit, pushing and grinding down on it, and that was it for you.

You cream around his fingers, walls clenching down on him as your legs wobble in ecstasy. Tears stream down your eyes as you finish your orgasm.

Toji's fingers finally withdraw once your spasm ends, and strings of your fluids stick to him like honey. "Good job, mama," he puts the fingers in his mouth and licks them, deep groans as he's sucking in your essence. He then kisses your lips, giving you a taste of yourself as you exchange tongues.

Toji departs from your plump lips, cocking his head with a small smile. "You outta call me that more often, starting to like it."

Interviewer : Mr. Dynamight, Mr Dynamight, why do you call your wife honey bun?

Bakugou: Cause her pussy is extra sticky when I eat it. Next question.

Taste of Heaven | Sugar Daddy!Gojo x Bimboish! Chubby Reader

Warnings: (Smut; oral, fingering, vibrator, light impact play, ‘toru’s a bit mean in this one)

Gojo loves your smile.

He loves the way your cute, chubby cheeks lift. How he can actually see stars in your eyes when your lips curve upwards.

It really doesn’t take much.

New Jimmy Choos here, Telfars different colors and sizes there. He barely made a dent in his pocket yet you thought he was spoiling you.

He hadn’t even begun to scratch the surface of spoiling you.

How you met was of pure chance. Gojo felt there was something, someone lacking from his life. He had all this wealth, yet no one to share it with. As he was browsing through the various expensive clothes in front of him, he hadn’t bothered to pay attention and bumped into you. You were trying to decide which mini skirt would go with your bubblegum pink top. “Oof- Hey, Mister? Which do you think is cuter, light blue or dark?” Satoru almost didn’t catch your question because he was too busy gaping in awe.

The only way to describe you was angelic. Gorgeous eyes that he could already feel himself getting lost in, pouty, plump lips that he could only imagine felt like pillows, cute, pudgy tummy that complimented your bodycon dress deliciously.

Pure heaven.

He let out an awkward cough before answering, “Why not both?” You let out a soft giggle, “I can’t get both, silly! I’m already buying a bunch of stuff.” Satoru smiles, peeking over his shades, “That’s not a problem, Angel.”

— —

“Are you sure about this, ‘Toru?” You murmured, glassy eyes staring back into light blue ones. He gave you a loving squeeze as a smirk made its way to his face, his tongue peeking out to wet his lips. “Of course, Angel. Has daddy ever been wrong?” You shake your head, pressing a brief peck to his lips before moving to check yourself in the mirror again, Satoru raking his eyes up and down your figure.

You looked great, you always do. Satoru decided to splurge, once again, treating you to a shopping spree and now dinner. You decided to wear one of the many Armani gowns that you’d bought, though this one hugged your curves impeccably. You paired it with your sleek black Louboutin heels, which made your thighs look even more yummy than they already do, and Satoru can already feel himself getting hard. But he can’t get ahead of himself.

You’ve got a cute baby blue vibrator nestled in your cunt just begging to be tested out.

So for now, he’ll put his desires aside and sit through dinner.

— —

You’d made it as far as the door before both you and Satoru lost your patience.

He pressed you up against the door, his tongue swirling in tandem with yours as he hoists you up. You wrap your legs around his waist, soft whimpers spilling from your lips. “On. Turn it on, ‘Toru.” You whine against his lips. He abruptly pulls away from your lips, pushing you back as you chase after him. He delivers a slap to your cheek, not enough to hurt, but enough to know he means business. “Since when did you start telling daddy what to do?” He says, carrying you over to your couch. He takes his time peeling away at your clothes, leaving you bare while he remains fully clothed. A shiver runs down your spine as he lays you across his lap, kneading your ass cheeks. “Seems like someone needs to be reminded of their place.” He muttered before reeling his hand back and delivering a harsh slap to your ass. You whine at the pain, but your cunt clenches at the slight pleasure that comes afterward. “You’re my cocksleeve, love. A dirty. Fucking. Slut.” He says, delivering a slap between each pause. Your body shifts as he spanks you, and it doesn’t take long before he realizes what you’re trying to do.

He grabs a handful of your hair, pulling you up so you can really hear him. “I see you trying to get off on my thigh, fucking slut. Since you wanna cum so bad, I’ll let you cum, but you’re gonna cum for me all. Fucking. Night.” He sits you up so that you’re straddling him before he reaches for his phone. He taps his chin, almost as if he’s in thought. “Hmm, should I make you work for it, or should I just put it on the highest setting?” He contemplates, though he already knows his answer. He turns it on the highest setting and you yelp, startled by the intense vibrations in your cunt. “How about both?” He smirks, snaking a hand down to rub at your sensitive clit. “You’re gonna make cum, Angel. You’re gonna make daddy feel good then he’s gonna make you feel even better. How’s that sound?”

You try to whine out an answer, but the thrumming of the vibrator in your cunt is just too intense. You’re taken aback when Satoru delivers another slap to your cheek, gripping your chubby cheeks between his fingers. “Answer me.” He grumbles, flicking your clit with his middle and forefinger. “Good! Sounds good, daddy. Please!” You whine. You’re so close! “Cum, Princess. Cum for daddy.” He grunts into your mouth as he presses a hot kiss to your swollen lips. You whine as your orgasm washes over you, your body practically conditioned to cum at his command.

He lowers the speed as you come down from your high, though doesn’t completely turn it off. He takes to lowering his pants before giving you a quick kiss. “Make daddy feel good, yeah?” You nod, lowering yourself so that you're faced with his cock.

You run your tongue along the veins of his cock, before lapping up with drops of pre oozing from the tip. You moan at the taste and Satoru takes that as invitation to grip your hair, forcing you to take more of him in your mouth. “That’s it, pretty. Suck that fucking cock.” He orders and well, you’ve always been a submissive little thing.

You swallow more of his length, crystalline tears building up in your eyes, and Satoru thinks you just look so gorgeous with his cock stuffed down your throat, your cute chubby cheeks just waiting to be stuffed with cum. It’s with that thought he starts to feel his climax building and when you notice the slight jerk in his legs, you take to fondling his balls, knowing that’s just what he needs to push him over the edge.

Satoru cums with a shout, thrusting deep inside your mouth as his seed slides down your throat. You hum at the taste, savoring his flavor.

He pulls you up by your chin and plants a sloppy kiss to your lips, groaning at the taste of him in your mouth. “Fuck, Angel. Let daddy taste you, hm?” You nod, eager to cum again.

Satoru shuts the vibrator off and carefully removes it from your cunt. You hiss at the feeling but he soothes you by laving his tongue over it, paying special attention to your clit. You whine, running your hands through his hair and giving a slight tug at the root. He grunts before sucking on your clit and flicking his tongue over the bundle of nerves.

It doesn’t take long before your hips start bucking against his face, chasing your orgasm for the second time that night. “Gonna cum for me, pretty? Gonna cum for daddy?” You nod, breath getting caught in your throat. Satoru speeds up his movements, moving to press two fingers into your cunt. “Cum for daddy, Angel. Make a mess f’me.” You barely manage to make out his name as you cum, cunt spasming around his fingers as he milks your orgasm for all its worth.

He trails soft kisses up your body before planting a sweet kiss to your lips. He hums against your lips, content being so close to you. He pulls away slightly to look you in your eyes. “Want more, daddy.” You say, grinding your cunt against his steadily growing cock.

He can never say no to his Angel.

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   "Alright y'all this is a practice match no need to waste energy recklessly. Atsumu if you keep arguing you'll be warming the bench." You sigh walking over to Karasuno's managers.

    You introduced yourself. "Hey I'm (y/n), the manager." The brunette smiled slightly. "Hello I'm Kiyoko and this is Yachi." The smaller girl waved, you returned the gesture. "Having to handle a team of rowdy teenage boys is tough; that's why I got myself an assistant."

   You sigh dramatically. "Yeah but I couldn't do that to someone else." You both laugh as she takes in your appearance. "I like your outfit." You thank her, it wasn't nothing much just a white tank and some gray biker shorts.

   You expected to be moving around a lot, critiquing the boys and helping them get the balls; and no offense to the pretty girl but it was too hot to be wearing a damn tracksuit. You excused yourself heading almost across the court to get some water from the sports cooler.

   "I'm Daichi, the captain." A voice interrupts your sip holding a hand out. You shook his hand, the firmness of his grip had you thinking of other things as you stared at it. "I'm (y/n), the manager of Inarizaki." You look up catching him smile.

   "Ah I don't recall seeing you at the tournament; I think I'd remember a pretty face like yours." His smile so smooth and voice so deep you almost forgot you were 'working.' You giggled playing with the end of your twist.

   "Oh nah, I couldn't come I had some business to attend." He looks you up and down. "Aw that's a shame I would've loved to see you watching me win." You nudge his peck slyly trying to get a feel of his muscle, which he caught on.

   "You don't even know me." He smirks. "You could've been my good luck charm; I would've pinpointed you out." You laugh, face heating up as you tsked. "Stop playin." He looked at you pulling out his phone asking for your insta which you obliged.

   "Ayoo manager practice is over!" Kita yells out from somewhere in the gym. Daichi waves you off with a "I'll text you later." You grin waving back.

   "Soo manager what were you talking about with Karasuno's captain?" Atsumu poked. You sigh looking over him. "Nunya business." "They were flirting, laughing. She probably gave him her number." Another person giggled.

   "Suna how many girls are you cheating on? How many baby mamas? Ohh thought so with yo toxic ass, mind ya business stay on that phone." He hissed raising his hands in surrender. "Yo Aran you better get yo girl, she acting out."

   The bus laughs as you both tsk; You telling the boys to shut up and Aran looking out the window, face indifferent.

—

   "So you tryna make me look dumb now?" You were questioned as you set your shoes by the door and your bag on the couch. "Excuse me?" You continue down the hall until you're grabbed by the hand. "You excused."

   You snatch your hand from the boys hold. "Aran...boy don't play." He sneered at you. "Little girl don't play with me right now. The fuck you doing flirting with our rival team, making me look mad dumb earlier."

   Scoffing, you continue to your bedroom. "Boy…first of all don't little girl me, second i wasn't flirting, and third ain't nobody making you look dumb." He followed right behind you. "How the fuck does it look when my girl is fucking touching another nigga chest?"

   "As far as I'm concerned im single... You made it very clear this was a situationship, so I can do whatever I want." You shrug. His brows knit up as he jerks you back, pressing you up against a wall, hand pinned to your throat.

   "(Y/n), bruh, you gon learn to stop fuckin with me." You push at him, he didn't budge so you suck your teeth. "Don't bruh me, I ain't your brother or one of your little friends."

   "You stay trying me. Bet." He let you go before pulling his shirt over his head. "Undress. Get in the bed." You did what he said not wanting him to throw a fit.

   You couldn't lie to yourself you was getting hot, and you loved making Aran mad but his ass was gonna have to learn to be direct with you or you'd bust it open for whomever you wanted...and Daichi was kinda fine.

   He sat at the head of your bed only in his briefs as he stared at you, stroking his dick from the outside. You bit your lip, he was trying to bait you but it wasn't gonna work today, you were too stubborn.

   "Whatchu at my crib for anyways? Ain't you got stuff to do? Girls to play with?" You study him, arms crossed making your boobs press together, he licked his lips slowly eyeing you. You almost creamed.

   He sucked his teeth. "Man (y/n) why you gotta play so much?" He pulled you forward onto his lap as you retaliate, pressing your finger to the side of his temple. "I don't be playin with you Aran, in fact you be testing me." He smirk, hands resting on your hips.

   "So that's why you tryna make me jealous?" "I ain—" you’re interrupted by your phone notifications going off and Aran is quick to grab it before you, reading the message aloud.

   "You got niggas texting you now?...'So wassup do you want a relationship or a fwb cuz I'm down for whatever'...?" He paused staring at your phone then at you before putting it back on the nightstand.

   "So wassup with you? You ain't tell this man we together?" You shrug. "Cuz we not." His eyebrows are furrowed as his hand is once again on your neck. "Yo lips so pretty but all you do is talk shit. Suck my dick, do something useful."

   You pull his briefs down lowkey marveling in it. His dick was a pretty two tone brown his tip the lighter shade as it stood at 8 inches, fat and heavy. Your thumb ran across his tip spreading the pre so his dick looked like it had a nice glaze.

You kitten lick the tip hearing him hiss. "Cmon now suck this dick like you mean it." He watch your tongue curl around his tip before going down getting his whole dick wet as you fondled his balls.

Y'all maintained eye contact when you lifted off of him, rubbing his tip against your puffy lips before spitting. It ran down his length, you rubbed it in twisting your fist around him. His eyes rolled back, letting out loud groan, you plunge down taking him all in.

"S-shit that's what 'm talkin bout." He looked at you observing how your lips puckered around his dick, biting his lip. You moaned the sound rumbling through Aran's core. He pulled you off of him kissing you deeply, his tongue dominating yours.

You pull away, getting air, a string of saliva connecting you both. He drags you onto his lap, hand going to your soaked pussy as he placed hickeys on your neck and shoulders. "Why you do this to me girl? You like how I fuck you when I'm mad?"

Letting out a heavy sigh you bit your lip, his fingers rubbing in between your folds, circling your clit. "Yea but you gon have to start claiming me or I'll find someone who will." He stared you in the eyes nodding his head a soft "Bet." leaving his plump lips.

   It happened so fast, you arched your stomach on the bed, Aran behind you. You could feel his print in between your cheeks as he plays with the globes of your ass. He moved his dick rubbing it against your pussy teasing you.

   His tip repeatedly bumped your clit, you were beyond horny but you couldn't give in so quickly, especially when his tip caught your hole almost going in. "Fuck Aran if you don't fuck me right now imma call over Daichi. I ain—"

   The air is knocked out of your lungs, his dick sat inside of you uncomfortably, his tip pressing your cervix. Your back is arched deeper from the pain. He bent over your form, hand snaking your throat, biting your shoulder before he growled out.

   "Yo (y/n) fuck allat shit. Must think it's fun to play with me or something, speaking another nigga name while my dick in you." You finally caught your breathe one of your hands reached back to push him away a little as you cried out.

   "Fuck you hittin my cervix Daddy~ 'm sorry, 'm sorry." He chuckled sarcastically, gyrating his hips making you inhale sharply. "Ohh you sorry now? Gon stop fuckin around?" You mutter yes's and sorry's. He pulled out a bit, you could breathe now, he kissed your cheek then your mouth sloppily.

   He slowly circled his hips, the wet slapping sounds made you heat up, you moaned as the pain that once stifled your lower stomach turned into pleasure. He kissed the few tears that fell down your soft face. "That's what I thought."

   Your pride rolled its eyes internally as you whine. "It's not fair you can talk to other people but I can't." You hear him suck his teeth, feeling a particularly sharp thrust. "I ain't entertaining nobody."

   You didn't say anything but it's like he could hear your inner thoughts. He sat up hands gripping your waist ramming into you making you lurch forwards gripping your sheets as you moan.

   "This all yo dick baby, you don't gotta trip." He felt you tighten around him. "You like hearing me say that baby? This yo dick. All of it." You continue to moan, you tried not to release so quickly, feeling that familiar pressure building up.

   "M yours too Daddy~ 'm sorry f-for talking to him." Your eyes roll, so close to the edge, Aran could feel the sporadic clenching of your pussy making him grin, slowing a little to precisely hit your sweet spot.

    "Yea baby I know. And when I tell you don't talk to another nigga unless I let you—" You trembled, your orgasm was gonna hit you hard, you both knew that as Aran continued hitting your spot with precision. "I! Mean! That! Shit!"

   "A-aran~ fuck fuck fuck!" You buckled, pussy squeezing Aran's dick tightly, your body flopped forward, trembling, ass in the air still. Aran pulled out jerking his dick off, three pumps later You hear him groan, feeling warm splotches fall on your ass. "Ahhh~ fuucck!"

  Your eyes felt heavy, hearing movement in the back before soon feeling a cool sensation, Aran was wiping you down from your slick in between your thighs to his cum on your backside. When the rag left your body you fully laid in the bed, Aran coming to lay behind you, throwing the cover over y’all in the now cold room.

   He pressed his head into your shoulder. "We been together together. I just didn't know you wanted labels 'n shit." You sigh. "Aran you are a fine ass black athlete bitches are gonna throw themselves at you regardless.”

You continue. “It may be my insecurity talkin but I would feel comfortable knowing that some would back off if they knew we was official; to know I’m the only person you messin’ with."

   "Bet." He pulled out his phone snapping a picture.

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   He turned to face you kissing you softly. "We official now. So drop that fuck nigga from earlier." You smile wrapping your arms around his waist.

   "I wasn't gon text him back anyways."

(ʟᴏʟ ɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ɪɴᴛᴏ ɪᴛ. ᴀʀᴀɴ ɴᴏ ᴄᴀᴘ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪɴᴇꜱᴛ ɪɴ ʜᴀɪᴋʏᴜᴜ! ᴀɴᴅ ɪꜰ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ʀᴇᴀʟ......😮‍💨ʏ'ᴀʟʟ ᴀɪɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ)

a savorer when it comes to eating pussy.

suckles your clit between his lips with a satisfied hum, drags the flat of his tongue over your slit with practiced dexterity. makes you moan his name and tug at his roots as you buck your hips and try your hardest not to smother the man when he’s soaking up your slick to quench the dehydration.

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a company event at the aquarium isn’t touya’s first choice in saturday afternoon activities.

to be fair, he doesn’t think anything would feel great after a friday night full of tequila shots and techno music. he’s still hungover from last night, bass echoing in his ears from the deafening DJ set.

“what is this shit? the only fish i care about are the ones in my sushi,” keigo grumbles, sipping some pedialyte. he looks just as terrible as his best friend, purple half-moons under his eyes from his night of debauchery.

“we could make some here,” touya mutters. “you fly into the tanks and grab the fish. i cook them with my flames. bingo.”

“oh shit, good idea. bet it would taste delicious, there are some super rare creatures here-,”

“i heard that,” mirko snaps, thwacking him across the head. “we’re supposed to be the best pro-hero agency in the country. if you two morons do that, i’ll throw you to the sharks.”

“come on! it would be the most exciting thing that happened in here anyway.”

“this place blows,” touya scoffs. “who picked the aquarium anyway?”

suddenly, mirko’s eyes slide past touya; her eyes widen in alarm. touya uncaringly glances over his shoulder, wondering what mirko looks so worried about-

he double-takes.

you are standing behind him, looking utterly crestfallen. touya can do nothing but gape at you for what feels like an eternity.

because you look like an absolute dream, your face glowing and an emerald-green skater dress flowing over your curves. the sapphire light of the water reflects off your soft skin, turning you utterly ethereal.

“holy shit!” keigo grins, slinging an arm around your shoulders. touya has to fight the urge to shove him off you. “look at her! doesn’t she look gorgeous?”

“god, you’re so pretty,” mirko whistles. “you’re going to have to tell me where that dress is from.”

but you’re not looking at either of them. instead, your gaze is fixed on touya, face downcast.

“i’m sorry,” you murmur. “if i knew you didn’t like aquariums, i wouldn’t have picked this.”

and touya’s heart feels like it’s shattering to pieces. if it were anyone else, he would’ve laughed in their faces, sneered, yeah, you shouldn’t have.

but it’s you. shy, sweet, beautiful you. the girl he watches from the corner of his eye, while he’s surrounded by people as the life of the party.

“i didn’t mean it like that,” he utters.

but you don’t look reassured.

come on, you idiot, think. turn this around.

“since you picked this place, you’ll have to show me a good time,” touya drawls. you let out a yelp of surprise as his fingers dig into your plush skin, drag you away from keigo.

“what the hell?!” mirko calls behind you.

but touya doesn’t care, pulling you behind him until you’re in an exhibit called the tropics.

“let me go, you’re hurting me!” you exclaim.

“sorry,” touya’s hand flies off you like he’s been burned.

you resentfully stare up at him, rubbing your arm. families and couples and tour groups surround both of you, cheerfully bustling around the glass tanks and gasping at the exotic animals.

“can you just leave me alone?” you snap. “i know this isn’t the strip club, but i actually really love this place. i wanted to have a good day today.”

you march away, leaving touya stammering and speechless.

“give her a few minutes, son,” a kindly old man advises.

“i didn’t-,” touya winces, swallows down his annoyance. “yes, sir.”

your face lights up when you stare into the water, touya idly observes. it’s the same look you get on your face when you’re reading a novel in the breakroom, chewing your straw in anticipation as you turn the pages. touya thinks you’re breathtaking when you’re excited.

slowly, he steps over to you. gingerly takes a seat on your bench.

“they’re really pretty,” he quietly admits.

you don’t respond, but your smile fades a little.

“those are... crystal jellyfish, right?”

touya’s heart skips a beat- your’re grinning.

“crystal jellyfish make you itch. now these are box jellyfish. one sting and you’re screwed.”

“scary.” touya shakes his head. “i went to this bar opening once-,”

“oh, boy,” you roll your eyes.

“no, just listen. it was supposed to be jungle-themed- they had all these safari cocktails and tropical decor. but in the middle of the room was this pretty aquarium full of exotic jellyfish.”

you clap your hands to your mouth, dread washing over you. “no. don’t tell me-,”

“yup.” touya grimaces. “some drunk idiot stuck his hand right inside and tried to pet the jellyfish. i think he’s suing the bar right now.”

“that’s insane. people are idiots when they’re drunk.”

“that i agree.” touya props his head on his hand, cheekily smirking at you. “so what else in here can kill me?”

you excitedly grab his hand, eyes alight in mirth.

“let’s find out.”

at first, his hand starts against your palm; then it’s laced between your fingers; then it’s wrapped around your waist, pressing into your luscious curves as he gapes at a brilliant red-grey discus fish.

“now that would make some delicious food,” he teases.

“shut up, idiot.”

“what? you’re saying you wouldn’t eat it?” touya playfully pokes your side, causing you to shriek with laughter. “are you really saying no to high-quality, gourmet sushi?”

“it’s not the fish i’m worried about, it’s my stomach. i don’t trust your cooking at all.”

there’s a devilish grin on his face as he looks down at you. “yeah? i’ll prove you wrong. how do you like your eggs made in the morning?”

you roll your eyes, gagging. “oh, is that how you pick up girls at the club?”

“it doesn’t just work on girls. watch.” touya cockily swaggers up to a tank full of darting grey minnows. “hey, there. what do you want for breakfast after i show you the best night of your life?”

“ew, stop it,” you giggle.

touya’s laughing, pointing at the fish and saying, “hey, i think they’re into it, you have some competition-,”

and then a horrified gasp echoes through the room. everyone’s heads jerk around in alarm, finding the cause of the commotion.

“villain!” a small boy screeches, pointing at touya’s scars. “mom, ‘s a villain!”

“rui,” his mother gasps, yanking him away. “i’m so sorry, sir- oh my goodness! dabi!”

touya’s not laughing anymore.

“rui, apologize. do you know who that is? that’s shouto’s brother!”

the boy’s jaw drops. “no way!”

“mhm. would your favorite hero be happy if he heard you being mean to his big brother?”

“i’m sorry, mr. dabi,” the boy goofily smiles.

“my deepest apologies,” his mother swallows, bowing deeply to touya. “i very much appreciate the work you do.”

“no worries,” touya utters. the good-natured humor is gone from his face, replaced with his usual mask of cool indifference.

your stomach’s twisting to pieces as you both leave the exhibit. it’s absolutely silent between you two; you could cut the tension with a knife.

“hey,” you whisper. “i’m sorry about that.”

“i don’t care. it happens all the time,” he drawls.

your melancholy intensifies.

this whole time, you pegged touya todoroki as nothing but a degenerate. a rich party boy whose powerful quirk carried him to adoration and success. he was the poster boy for hero culture: a handsome, cocky fire user who’d been so dedicated to growing stronger he’d nearly destroyed himself.

you hadn’t thought of all the consequences.

“come here,” you murmur, pulling him through the crowded halls. he’s frowning, calling, “hey, where are we going?” as he maneuver him through a door.

“what the- whoa.” touya stops dead in his tracks.

you’re in a pitch-black room covered with radiant bioluminescent light. electric-blue eels glide across the dark walls; candy-pink starfish glow against the glass of their tanks. it’s all so stunningly beautiful; and judging by the amazed look on touya’s face, you can tell he thinks so, too.

“this is my favorite place in the aquarium,” you whisper, holding his hands in yours. “i come here when i’m feeling down. on those days when i think i’m the most hideous thing in the world, and i want to curl up in a ball and hide.”

“but why?” touya questions. “you’re the most gorgeous girl i know. when have you ever felt that way?”

and it’s his small, quiet voice that gets you. because he isn’t saying this in a flirty way, or as a sleazy pick-up line. he genuinely believes you are the prettiest thing he’s ever seen.

“i’ll let you feel something,” you murmur.

under the cover of the darkness, you are able to take his scarred fingers, move them up your dress to your hips. he slowly glides over your soft, raised stretch marks, hands trembling anxiously.

it’s so intimate; you’re cupping his rough cheeks in your palms, swallowing as he kneads the fat of your waist, the plush softness of your thighs.

your breath quickens along with his- gently, you rest your head against his arm, eyes fluttering shut as touya needily takes more.

“the first time i came here was after a doctor’s appointment,” you mumble. “it was just... awful. and stressful, and shitty, and i left feeling so bad about myself. i just wanted a place to be alone. surrounded by something i love.”

“i love this place,” touya breathes. he draws your hands out from under your dress, pulls you into a comforting embrace. “i might just have to take it from you.”

you let out a huff of amusement. “it can be our place. didn’t you ever learn to share?”

he smirks, lips ghosting over the shell of your ear. “not the important things.”

touya’s lips are rough, coarse, but his kiss is so soft. for a pro-hero with a reputation for being a troublemaker, he holds you like you’re made of glass, pretty and delicate and precious. like he’s scared to ruin you. his hands gently caress your hips as he holds you close, tongue sliding through your parted mouth.

“sorry,” he breathes after bumping his teeth against yours. “i’m nervous.”

you blink up at him in confusion. “nervous?”

“yeah. i, uh,” touya coughs. “may have had a crush on you for months.”

“what? but- wha- i’m not even your type!”

“how?”

“i don’t know.” you fidget with your foot, eyes downcast. “because you’re popular and stuff, and i’m... you know.”

“popular? you know everyone at the office loves you, right?” touya chuckles. “just because you’re not as loud as keigo and i doesn’t mean that people don’t like you. the reason sero, tamaki, and nejire started reading again is because they saw you freaking out over a book.”

“wait, what? what book? they saw that? that’s so embarrassing!”

“no, it’s cute.”

“i just-,” you swallow. “are you sure this isn’t some sort of joke?”

“hey, if you don’t like me, it’s fine,” touya laughs, but there’s something forced in his tone, something nervous and scared. “i’m not the greatest-looking guy. i won’t take it personally-,”

“no, you dummy! it’s because i feel like i’m one of those movies where the cool guy asks the nerdy girl out on a bet!”

“what? there are movies like that?”

“i-,” you blink up at him in shock. “have you never seen she’s all that?”

“that can be our first date, then.”

“touya.” your eyes are wide, anxious. like you can’t believe he’s standing in front of you right now, being so blatantly honest about his feelings. “are you sure?”

he gently presses his forehead against yours. “promise.”

for a moment, a tense silence hangs in the air. touya’s heart feels like it’s about to beat out of his chest.

and then your face splits into a bright smile.

“we can go watch some 90s romcoms, then.”

“dude, finally!” keigo exclaims, grinning when he sees his hand intertwined with yours. “it’s about time you asked her out.”

your jaw drops. “wait, you both knew?”

“he was so obvious about it,” mirko snorts. “he spent half the time in the office just staring at you.”

“and talking about you when he got drunk,” keigo adds, rolling his eyes.

“shut up,” touya growls, heat rising in his cheeks. “did you both even look at the animals? this place is fucking awesome-,”

“excuse me.”

touya turns. the old man from the tropics exhibit is standing behind him, accompanied by a few stray passerby.

“hey, your advice worked,” touya says, raising your locked hands.

“what?” you frown.

“we saw what happened in that exhibit,” the man smiles gently. “children can be cruel. but we all wanted you to know that you are an incredible man.”

“yeah, i was there when you blasted those villains in shinjuku!” a freckled teenager pipes up. “it made me want to go pro!”

“can i get your autograph?” a little girl pipes up.

an incredulous look flickers across touya’s face.

and then his lips spread into his handsome, rugged smile- the one that graces billboards and instagram fan accounts alike.

“oh, we’re definitely coming back here,” he murmurs to you.

“told you it was the best.”

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