The Race: Masterlist

The Race: Masterlist

A/N: If jjk and the fast and the furious had a baby...it be this. It's an ugly baby, but it's my baby. I don't know how to summarize this series except for saying street racer sukuna had me in a chokehold. And Sukuna doesn't go anywhere without my black fem oc, Bunny. Pray for me

Status: On-going | Taglist: Open

Overall Rating: R | Minors DNI

3 hours before The Race

2 hours before The Race

30 minutes before The Race

The Race: Start!

The Race: Lap One

The Race: Lap Two

The Race: Lap Three

Winner's Circle

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You never can comprehend why he gets like this, driven near mad, his mind teasing the lines of destruction. Every time he returns from the grueling chains of work, his place of serenity always ends up being compressed between the thighs he swore were pried apart.

Worst of it all, he had no honor for reserving such acts at night, wanting to have you at any given time. Should he arrive from work either during the beaming hours of day or the ungoldy hours of night, even fatigue and hunger couldn't faze him.

Whenever he does finally get his hands on you, your body seemed to automatically succumb to his advances, lingering kisses along the pulse of your neck and few tugs at your panties was all it took.

It's a reaction that he can never grow tired of, the excitement of having his slender digits slinking between the puffy lips of your cunt, revealing the prize he'd truly die over. When the broad of his tongue lays down that first stripe from the fluttering hole to the hooded nerves of your clit, nirvana isn't even the word to use.

Addicted, a drug that kept him wanting more and more couldn't come close to describe what he felt. The way he laves the slickened muscles in your essence was downright filthy, but who were you to judge?

Not like you attempted to anyways, thoughts so complex as judgement never did occur during his salacious indulgences. Not with the way his lips greedily pulled thder bud inside the hollows of his mouth, his eyes trained to every rivulet of your essence dribbling past your slit.

He didn't have to use his fingers, never making a difference in his honest opinion. He feels that just off every flick of his tongue, every kiss bestowed by his lips and every nudge of his nose, he'd have you cumming almost nearly as hard as if his cock was buried inside you.

Almost.

Even after pulling countless orgasms from you, the sloppy mess he'd made of you only appealed to his sights even more. With two fingers gently nudging at your g-spot, he’s noticing everything with keen eyes.

“Fuck–your clit’s a twitching mess, Princess. Gonna cum for me again? C’mon then, I want it all over my tongue,” he encourages, pushing yet another sloppy kiss onto the glistened pearl.

And God, does the man get so undoubtedly aroused that he's purely relying in the limited space within his pants to get him off, the erratic bucks of his hips denting straight into the mattress, or any surface he had you sprawled across for that matter.

Once he's finally finished, why he doesn't even bother with wiping his chin. He'll smear the damned mess with the pad of his thumb, licking off whatever he could. Before giving you a second to even catch your breath, he's already pressing up against your chest with his soiled lips nipping at the shell of your ear with a message to reignite the flames within your tummy all over again.

"Thanks for spoiling me, Angel."

Puppy. Thats the one that make me snort everytime. Can’t take it serious at all

Pebbles… I’ll let it slide, just barely

what’s a pet name/nickname yall see in fics that you absolutely can’t stand

One day, i will share my theory about the strip mall in the Dynamite MV.

Long story short: Jimin and jk are in cahoots, and RM getting his record shop shut down

how happy (cyberslut christmas) | myg

⤑  series: cyberslut ⤑ pairing: jock(fuckboi)!yoongi x nerdy(virgin)!reader ⤑ genre: angst, fluff… and lots of smut! ⤑ rating: explicit ⤑ word count: 12.2K // unedited. ⤑ warnings: cursing, dirty talk, hickeys, oral sex (m), slight somnophilia, mentions of riding, shitty parents, yoongi and yn are lowkey the same, unprotected sex (stay safe, y’all!), fingering, nipple play, a new kink for yoongi, cum inside, creampie, subtle cock warming…  ⤑ A/N: this made me miss them lmao :( nd this was a lot of fun to write - pls let me know what you think ! x 

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