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SCARLET MILK —››››˘˘¯¯¯˘¯¯˘˘¯ notes ! — intense smut, manipulation ,mind break , feminine reader ,,
“Late nights are bummers, aren’t they?” The man stares at you through the window separating you two, his hands in his pockets. This is daily work for you, your life on the line every second of the day. “You look tired.” You glance up from his papers, shrugging. “You don’t look any better yourself.” Your comment earns a low chuckle from him. “True, true.”
His gaze flickers back down to his ID, then to your soft features. “Everything all to your liking?” You huff and look over him, then at your checklist. “Your buttons are differnet.” You murmur. “Pardon?” He asks, tilting his head. He didn’t think you’d really care about the buttons.
“One of them is always messed up. Torn off. Yours is perfect.” You look back up to his eyes. “Get it fixed?” He smirks and nods, sighing. “Yeah, it was becoming a hassle to get on every morning.” You nod, leaning on your palm as you look over his information.
Your uniform was slightly big on you, making a view of your cleavage very clear. “Your bra is a nice color.” He murmurs quietly, earning a soft hum of confusion from you. “What was that?” You ask, looking up at him. He shakes his head. “Nothing. You have a nice palette.” You give him a tired smile, before looking back at the paperwork.
“You work a dangerous job, and all alone too.” He coos softly. “You have someone to go home to? A husband? Boyfriend?” You give him an unamused sigh. “Whatever pays the bills, and no, I do not.” He nods and looks over you again. His gaze never really leaves your cleavage, after all, he’s a real boob man.
He looks over you again, this time focusing on your facial features. “Whats your favorite flavor of milk?” He asks randomly. You look up at him, before shrugging. “Strawberry’s nice..” You coo, looking over his information.
“I prefer whole milk, y’know, the pure stuff.” He smirks. “Straight from the tap.” You squirm slightly, feeling his gaze on you. It feels as if he’s undressing you slowly, and it feels a bit weird. “Wouldn’t that mean straight from a cow?” He chuckles slightly. “Nah, I’m joking.”
You glance back up at him, then at his outfit, searching for anything that might be off. “You’re real chatty today..good mood?” He smirks. “What can I say? Pretty girls make my big mouth chatter away.” You scoff and sigh, shutting his folder and putting it in his respectful place.
“Well, seems like you’re all ready to g-“ “Finally.” You freeze as you turn back to him. “What was that?” He shakes his head. “Nothing, just really glad to go home. You know, carrying milk boxes all day is tiring.” You nod still slightly suspicious of him. “You know, I do have some bottles left over after today. Would you like some?” He asks soothingly.
Accepting milk from the milkman after hours that might be a doppelgänger isn’t a very pleasant idea, but who cares really? Just a little sip, is fine. “Sure..I suppose..”
He smirks and passes you a glass through the little glass pocket in the window. “Take a sip, little one.” You’re hesitant, but it is what it is. You take a sip, before smiling slightly. “It’s pretty good..and kinda sweet..” He nods and smiles.
“Mhm, straight from the tap.” You giggle and shrug. “Just get inside Francis..” You murmur, unlocking the door. As he steps into the building, he surpassingly steps into your office. “Francis? What are you…”
He shuts the gate with the press of a button, stepping closer to you. “You’re teasing me, pretty girl.” He coos, leaning closer to you. The cup of milk is still in your hands, and he wipes some from your cheek. “You’re real cute and gullible.”
He leans down and gives you a small kiss, before grabbing one of your breasts. You’re shocked, a bit confused, and slightly aroused as he touches you. You can’t speak, nor can you resist him, he’s much too strong for that.
“Don’t you like the milk?” He teases, and you nod slightly. “I-..I mean yeah its…its nice..” You breathe out, and he smirks. “Good. Cause I can give you a lot more where that came from..”
He coos into your ear, before gently grabbing a fistful of your hair and lifting your face up. “Open.” You open your mouth to snap back at him, but your jaw drops as he unbuckles his pants and lets his cock just hang. “O-Oh…”
He brushes his tip against your lips, tightening his grip on your hair. “Open.” He snaps, bucking his hips slightly. Within seconds, his length is down your throat and you feel as if your mind just went blank.
Every thrust seems as if he’s taking away a brain cell, leaving you a blank slate. The office is filled with the sounds of soft grunts and wet , sloppy sounds of pleasure. “Mn..that’s a good girl,” He coos, grabbing your hair tighter and pushing your face down even more.
Hours pass, all filled with him pushing his cock deeper and deeper down your throat and swallowing his cum. You can only touch yourself through your clothing and cum repeatedly until he’s done using you.
Once his cock leaves your mouth , he slaps it on your face. Cum and drool drops from your lips. “Look at you, all dumbed out.” He coos, lifting your chin. “Too bad for you, now you can’t work your job. But, you don’t really care about that, do you?” His words are met with babble as you try to form coherent sentences.
“Awh, cute.” He coos, leaning down to give you a kiss. “My pretty girl really likes her milk, doesn’t she?” You perk at the thought of more “milk” , licking your lips. He chuckles and rubs your cheek slightly.
“Humans are too cute when their mind is all mushy, aren’t they?”
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Kurapika isn’t exactly my favorite guy in hxh but I love werewolf boys and he’s so cute in this so can’t wait for pt. 2
Werewolf kurapika loves head scratches from his beloved fluffy witch reader.
Witch reader found and injuried golden fur wolf in the forest one day near her home and brought him home to help the poor thing.
Know wolf!kurapika simply wants to breed his beloved witch with a whole litter of puppies.
A witch and her werewolf pt1
Werewolf!Kurapika x Fem!Witch!Reader
!!REBLOGS APPRECIATED!!
warnings: kurapika is horny for reader
You’d only recently moved into the small cabin located in the middle of a large green forest. These days, it was hard for a witch such as yourself to survive anywhere other than in isolation.
You’d been chased out of several towns after attempting to sell your ‘potions’, which were really simple healing salves.
You sighed into your tea, looking out into your backyard. It was nearly nighttime, and if you didn’t hurry and cast your protection circle over your home, you weren’t sure what could try to get into your home in the dead of night!
‘Ah, I’m almost out of mint…’
You glanced out of your window, then grabbed your basket. ‘I should have enough time…’
You slip on your pastel pink cloak and matching witch hat before leaving your home.
The evening air is a bit chilly, which surprises you. It had only been fall for a few weeks now, had the fall chill really set in that quickly?
You spot a cluster of mint after around 10 minutes of walking, mentally scolding the past residents of the forests for letting the invasive plant take over. You take as much as possible, not bothering to leave any behind like you usually would when you foraged.
“Hmm… this should be enough…”
You close your basket and turn, beginning your trek back to your cost little cabin.
About three minutes in, you spotted something lying in the middle of the path ahead of you. Your first instinct was to pause at the metallic scent in the air.
“… hello?”
The form in the middle of the path moved slightly at your greeting. You approached, attempting to see exactly what it was.
As the shape in front of you became more solid, your eyes widened. “Oh my…”
The shape was a large wolf with the most beautiful golden fur you’d ever seen. As you got closer, you could hear a low growl coming from the wolf.
It was lying on its side, panting softly between growls. You, an animal lover, kneeled a few feet away from it as it attempted to snap at you. “Hey, hey, no need for that. I’m not going to hurt you.”
You cooed at the thing, sitting in its presence so it could get used to your scent. After several minutes, it seemed to calm a little. If you wanted to hurt it, you would have by now.
“Are you hurt, sweetheart?”
You scooted a little closer, stopping when it gave you a warning growl. You were close enough now to see what had happened.
It’s stomach had been sliced, along with one of its paws being stuck in a trap.
“Damn poachers… they’re not supposed to hunt in this forest.”
You edge closer to its paw, huffing when it bared its teeth. “I want to help you! If I was going to hurt you, I would have done it by now. I can get this trap off, you just have to trust me.”
As if it could understand your words, the wolf extended its paw to you, almost pleading at you with its big red eyes to help it.
“Okay, this is going to hurt, but bare with me, okay?”
You grabbed the trap and opened it up, pulling it away as the wolf panted in pain. “I’m so sorry, sweetheart. Shh, shh, it’s over now.”
It allowed you to stroke its head comfortingly, the wolf seeming to relax a bit.
“Now, how am I going to get you home…”
You were about to attempt to pick it up, but as if he could sense your unease, it form began to shrink, until it was the size of a medium sized dog.
“Ah. Magic wolf. Of course.”
You used your cloak to wrap around it before picking it up. “There, don’t want you to get cold, hmm?”
As you walked back, you felt the wolf nuzzle into you, getting comfortable in your arms.
——————
After casting a protection spell over your home, you moved inside to care for your special guest.
The wolf lay in front of the fire, back to its original form. It seemed that shifting between the two forms strained it quite a bit, the thing panting heavily.
“It’s okay, I’m gonna take care of you.”
You ran your hands over it’s fur, rubbing a healing salve into its wounds. “There we go…”
You bandaged it afterwards, noticing it had fallen asleep in your lap. ‘Aww, I don’t want to wake it up…’
You leaned against the wall, yawning. ‘This should be fine… it’s just for tonight…’
You fell asleep by the fire, fingers brushing through the wolf’s long fur.
——————
When you woke up, you noticed the weight in your lap had shifted during the night. Instead of the heavy feeling of the wolf’s large head in your lap, you felt something… lighter. Smaller.
You glanced down, nearly jumping out of your skin when a pair of VERY human red eyes stared back up at you.
“Holy-“
You scurried away, backing up against the opposite wall. The man that had been lying in your lap only looked at you, tilting his head to your terrified expression.
“Wh-who…”
He was naked, the only thing keeping his body covered was…
‘That’s the blanket I covered the wolf with last night…’
“Oh.”
The man, or well… half man(?) crawled towards you, eyes locked on yours. He stopped right in front of you, his bare chest touching your knees.
“You’re a…”
You glanced up, seeing two wolf ears twitching slightly every time you spoke.
“Werewolf.”
He’d spoken for the first time, a smile tugging at his lips. “And you’re a witch, correct? I can smell potions.”
He leaned forward, sniffing at your neck. “Mmm…”
You squeak, pushing him away. “H-hey! You can’t just sniff people!”
He tilted his head again, and if he wasn’t a random naked werewolf sitting way too close to you so early in the morning, you may have found it… cute.
“I forget how shy humans are. You allowed me to familiarize myself with your scent before, what’s the difference now?”
Your eyebrow twitched in annoyance. “Before I thought you were an injured animal, but…”
He leaned back, ears twitching as he stared at her. “But?”
You shook your head. “Never mind. We need to get you… dressed.”
You stood up, noticing that the blondes eyes followed every movement you made. “Where are you going?”
“To make you some clothing.”
He stood up, the blanket falling from his form. “I’ll come with you.”
You stared at his exposed lower half for a moment before turning around. “Please cover yourself.”
He blinked, picking up the blanket and holding it over his body. He was tall and lanky, pale and delicate, not what you’d assume a werewolf to look like. Honestly, the man was quite handsome, and seeing him naked was getting you flustered.
You quickly began working on cobbling together something, using some old fabric to make him a pair of baggy pants and a tank top. “This should do for now.”
He pulled on the clothing, continuing to stare at her. “Is this better?”
You nodded. “Much. Now…”
You grabbed his arm, the man letting out a warning growl as you examined his injury. “Hey, I’ll have none of that. I’m just checking to see how it’s healing.”
You had him sit down, the man watching with careful ref eyes as you tended to his wound, hissing lowly as you pulled back the bandages.
“Hmm, it’ll need more salve…”
You gently applied more salve, the wolf’s ears flattening when it felt the cool feeling against his scorching wound.
“There, all done. Now let me see your tummy.”
The man held up his shirt as you did the same there, tail wagging slightly when you rubbed the salve into his skin.
“Good boy, you’re all bandaged up.”
His tail thumped against the couch when you said this, though you paid him no mind. “So, what happened to get you all hurt?”
He seems guarded, giving you a once over before he leans back into his seat. “… as you may know, when werewolves transform, we take on the bodies of wolves.”
You now, sitting down across from him.
“My people… we were sought after due to our blonde coats. We are the only species of werewolf that has them, and a few years ago, my entire clan was wiped out.”
You hold a hand over your mouth, gasping. “Oh my god.”
He takes a minute to continue, breathing in. “Ever since, I’ve been trying to avenge my fallen clan, but last night…”
He held a hand over his injured arm. “The poachers that killed my clan cornered me.”
You place a hand on his knee in an attempt to comfort him, earning a suspicious glance. “They were planning on waiting for me to transform during the full moon so they could harvest my coat. Thankfully, I was able to escape. Not before earning these, though.”
He gestured to his wounds, ears flattening at the memory. “If you hadn’t of taken me in, they most likely would have found and killed me. I am indebted to you.”
The man looked up at you with those startling red eyes, a determined look on his face. “What can I do to repay you, witch?”
“Well, for starters you can call me (Name).”
You stood up, giving him a smile. “And secondly, you can tell me your name!”
He blinked, tilting his head much like a dog would. “My name… is Kurapika.”
“Well, Kurapika, what would you like for breakfast?”
——————
Kurapika had never been treated with such kindness before. You diligently cared for his wounds, feeding him and making sure he got plenty of rest.
“Kurapika?”
He looked up from a book you’d provided him. There was a pile of books next to him, where he’d sit the novels down after he finished them. “Hmm?”
You plop down on the couch next to him, smiling. “How are you feeling?”
“… better.”
He lifted his shirt up, showing the wound had nearly healed completely. You look over it, humming. “Ah, that’s good. And your arm?”
He held it out for you, almost like a dog would when you ask it to shake you hand. You turn it around, tilting it in a few different directions until you’re satisfied. “Hmm, I think it’s all good.”
You stand before him. “Kurapika, since you’re all healed up, what would you like to do?”
His tail thumps against the couch as he thinks this over. “I… would like to repay my debt to you.”
“But-“
He growls lowly, causing you to quiet down. “Sorry, sorry… but I will be repaying my debt to you. Until then, I’ll… be staying.”
You tilt your head. “Oh? Well, I certainly don’t mind the company. And it is pretty dangerous living alone out here…”
He seemed to perk up at that, ears twitching. “Dangerous?”
“Yes, I may be a witch, but I specialize in healing and potions, not defense. The only protection I have is my protection circle.”
He seems to grow tense at the information, growling lowly. “… well, you won’t have to worry about anything hurting you while I’m here.”
Kurapika scoots closer to you, as if him being closer will give you just that much more protection. “Aww, how sweet of you!”
Before he can process what’s happening, you lean forward and pat the top of his head, scratching between his ears. “What a good boy!”
His eyes go wide, red taking over his cheeks as his tail thumps wildly against your couch.
After giving him a good pat, you begin to pull your hand away.
“Okay, now that’s all figured o-“
You squeak when Kurapika pulls your hand back onto his head, a low whine emanating from his throat. “Kurapika? Do you…”
You continue petting him, gently fondling his ears. He sighs in contentment, leaning forward to nuzzle against your tummy. ‘Note to self, werewolves like head scratches.’
—————
“Alright, Kurapika, let’s go!”
The tall man followed behind you, holding into your hand as you walked through the market. You were able to cast a spell hiding his inhuman attributes, leaving him looking like a handsome man.
“Hello, this is the men’s clothing stall, correct?” You smile at the man behind the stall, gesturing for Kurapika to step forward. “My… friend here is in need of some new clothes. Ripped his.”
“Ahh, you came to the right place! We just had several tabards come in from across the sea!”
You look up at Kurapika. “Is a tabard something you’re interested in?”
He nodded, looking at the fabric. “My… family wore these. It was traditional.”
“Then pick a few out, okay? I’ll go get you some shirts and pants. I’ll be back in a minute, Pika.”
You could feel his tail, invisible now, smack against your leg. “Hehe, you like that?”
“… yes.”
You patted his back. “I’ll be right back, be good okay?”
Before he can reply you leave, walking through the market. For a bit, you get distracted buying some more fruit and herbs, but finally purchase Kurapika’s pants and shirts. “Hmm, I guess he needs underwear too… sir, where is the-“
You feel someone’s hand cover your mouth and drag you behind a stall. “Mmph!!”
“Shh, stay quiet little missy, if you know what’s too got you.”
The feeling of cold metal pressing against your neck makes you go still. “There, now…”
The man holding you captive takes your satchel from you, laughing. “Purchased a lot today, eh? Ain’t it a shame I’m gonna take it all?”
He lifted your coin purse from your satchel, whistling. “Where’d ya get all this money from, lil missy? Rich family? Never the matter. Now, come with me and I won’t hurt y-“
A growling sound came from behind the two, causing you to sigh in relief. “Unhand the woman, before you really piss me off.”
The man holds the blade tighter to your neck, causing you to yelp when it breaks your skin. “And what are you gonna do about it, pretty b-“
The man’s eyes widen when Kurapika grabs his hand quicker than he can react, squeezing his wrist to the point it snapped, causing the knife to clatter to the ground. Kurapika grabbed you, pushing you behind him. “Stay behind me, (Name).”
You whimper, causing the blonde to growl. “You hurt her, you filth. No one, and I mean no one touches her, you hear me?”
“Please, I didn’t- I didn’t know she belonged to someone! Let me go, p-“
Kurapika dropped the man. “Out of my sight.”
As the man scurried away, Kurapika dropped to his knees to check over you. His nose buried itself in your neck, sniffing you as his hands checked over you. He lapped up your blood, nuzzling against your wound. “Are you alright, (Name)? Does it hurt?”
You shook your head, lip quivering. “No… I’m okay…”
He cooed, picking you up and holding you in his arms. “Let’s get home, (Name). We can finish the shopping some other time.”
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Over the next month, Kurapika had grown to be very protective over you. He was by your side constantly, accompanying you when you foraged, when you went shopping, and even to meetings with other witches.
He seemed to dislike people getting too close to you, especially those of the opposite gender. When your wizard friend Leorio came over for dinner, Kurapika would growl and pull you closer to him, often nuzzling into you to make sure you smelled like him and he smelled like you.
He had grown rather attached to the cute witch that treated him so kindly. You even helped him with recovering and burying the pelts of some of his clan!
“(Name)…”
He pulled you closer, cooing into your shoulder as you pet him. “Yes, Kurapika?”
“Mmm…”
He inhaled your scent, ears perking up when you laughed. “Oh, Kurapika, you’re just the cutest you know? My pretty little familiar~”
He pouted. Just that week, you declared that he was your familiar, mostly to answer your witch friends why you had a random man/werewolf in your house. Kurapika knew he was only there to repay a debt, but… he’d grown to really like you.
And by really, I mean really.
His eyes followed your swaying hips as you walked away, tail wagging as his pants grew tight. Lately, his mind has been plagued by thoughts of breeding you, to the point he thought he might be going into rut.
Kurapika had never felt this way before. He’d had several ruts, but just ended up dealing with them all by himself. Now, he had a cute little witch that he wanted to breed until she was completely stuffed. She was the only one he wanted to have his puppies, and just the thought made his head fuzzy.
“Kurapika, come here! It’s dinner time~”
And he came at her beck and call, sitting down at the table as she made him a plate.
‘Gonna need to start… the courting process.’ He thought, staring at the woman in front of him with lovesick eyes. She smiled, allowing him to pull her closer as he ate.
This was a cool story, werewolf Kurapika is really cute. And I really like his bond with the witch both are adorable together.
A witch and her werewolf 3
Werewolf!Kurapika x Chubby!Fem!Witch!Reader
!!REPOSTS APPRECIATED!!
warnings: nsfw, breeding, knotting, overstimulation, creampies, oral(f!receiving), rough sex
A/N: I may turn this into a longer, more story driven story later, but for now this is the last part! If I do make it longer I’ll reset it. If y’all would like that, please comment!
pt2
Kurapika stared into your eyes, smiling. “I’m going to make you mine tonight? Okay? All mine, forever and ever.”
You nod, face hot from his kisses. “Okay, puppy. All yours.”
His ears twitch, purring as he inhaled your scent. You can feel his bulge press against your leg, and you know just how badly he wants you.
He moves down your body, stopping when his face is between your legs. He buries his nose into your crotch, inhaling. “K-Kurapika!!” you gasp, instinctively trying to push his head away. He lets out a low growl, grabbing your shorts and pulling them and your panties off with one motion.
You gasp when he buries his head in between your legs, lapping at your folds and shoving a finger into your cunt. “Mmm…” he hums against your clit.
You bury your hands in his hair, trying to ground yourself as he easily makes you cum with his gentle sucking on your clit.
He moves his fingers away from your core, instead fucking you with his tongue, purring. Your Kurapika was looking up at you with those pretty red eyes of his as his tongue fucked into you, whining into your cunt.
“P-Pika! Gonna-“
You cried out as you came again, the blonde cooing happily as he lapped up your juices. He pulled away, placing a sloppy kiss on your pussy. “You’re gorgeous, (Name).”
He gently nips at your thighs, sucking on the soft flesh to leave his mark. “I’ve wanted to mark these for so long. Every time I slept on your thighs I couldn’t get the thought of being in between them out of my head.”
Had he really been thinking about you like that for so long? You whimper when his bites get rougher, leaving marks on your thighs. “P-Pika, be gentle.”
Kurapika nuzzles against your leg, placing a kiss over one of his bites. “Im sorry, (Name). My rut… it makes me so… possessive. I just want everyone to know you’re my mate, and mine alone.”
He climbs on top of you, cock rubbing against your tummy as he pulls you in for another kiss. You can taste yourself in his tongue as he purrs into your mouth.
“Want to… want to breed you so bad…”
You squeak, putting your hands on his chest. “B-breed me? You want t-“
He silences you with a kiss, pulling away to smile down at you as his tail wags. “Yes, you’ll be the perfect mother to our pups. Kind, affectionate, and…”
Kurapika blushes, nuzzling into your neck. “So pretty…”
You can his cock rubbing against your slit, squeaking when he bites down on your neck. “Eek!”
He gently laps away the blood that beads at the surface of your skin, ears flattening. “Sorry, angel.”
He continued lapping gently at the bite, before he continued nipping, leaving love bites that firm a collar around your neck. “Mine, all mine okay? Anyone that sees this will know…”
“K-Kurapika!”
His hazy red eyes meet yours, the wolf panting from the effort of holding himself back. “Please… I want you…”
You’re a squirming mess beneath him, and he can’t help but purr at the sight. “Shh, it’s okay, angel. Gonna…”
He pants lightly, his cock prodding against your cunt. “Gonna breed you…”
He pushes in slowly, gasping into your neck. “F-fuck!”
When he pulls back to gaze into your eyes lovingly, his red eyes widen.
“Pika…”
You’re gripping the sheets, tears falling down your cheeks. He’s big, stretching your virgin cunt painfully. If he hadn’t prepped you with his fingers, it would have really hurt.
You sniffle, and his overprotective side kicks into over drive. Kurapika kisses away your tears, cooing. “I know, I know it hurts. Just relax…”
He laps at your neck gently, attempting to calm you down. His hips are moving on their own, slow, but he won’t be able to hold himself back for much longer.
Kurapika caged his little mate underneath him, grunting as he began to thrust in and out, feeling your tight cunt squeeze around him. “K-Kurapika!”
He continued to nuzzle your neck as you whined, still trying to get used to his size. His thrust got faster, his thick cock pushing into you as he growled.
“Mine…” he growled. His voice sounded different now, the soft, soothing tone he always used with you replaced with a low, deep growl.
“Pika…” you manage to squeak out when he pushes your legs to your chest, fucking into your like an animal. His red eyes peer down at you, cloudy with lust.
“Gotta… gotta breed…” he groaned out, leaning forward to give you sloppy kiss.
“Pika, gonna-!”
You cum, and his claws dig into your plush thighs as you squeeze around his cock. “Again!”
He keeps pounding you through your orgasm, wanting you to squeeze him more and more. “More… more…”
He can barely speak, too lost to his rut to even think. The only thing on his mind was cumming inside you as much as possible, until you were so full it leaked down your legs.
He cums inside you for the first time that night, holding onto you so tight you struggle to breathe. He whimpers and whines into your ear as his cum fills you up, his tongue beginning to lap at your cheek. “Mmm…”
You think he’s done after that, his chest moving to rest against your chest. “That was good, Pika…” you coo, running your fingers through his hair. “Let’s go t-“
You squeak as you’re flipped onto your tummy, your familiar grabbing your hips and pulling you towards him. He leans over you as his cock pushes back in, clinging to you desperately. “Mmm… mine…”
He sounds so happy, yet… there’s something lurking beneath. You had the distinct impression that this mating session was far from over.
And you would be correct.
A few hours later, tears freely fall down your chubby cheeks. He had you sat on his cock, cooing in your ear as he bounced you. “T-too much! Can’t…” you cried out, sniffling. You couldn’t even remember how many times you’d cum that night, but from the small bulge in your tummy you knew he’d filled you up plenty.
“Shh… shh… take care of it.” he said, gently rubbing at your puffy clit. You continue to whine and whimper. “Just a little more…”
For the past thirty minutes, he’d had you cock warming him, rubbing at your clit to make you cum around his cock over and over. You were incredibly overstimulated, panting and crying.
“Please… too much!”
You cried out as you came again, the man behind you purring. “My good girl~” he purred, and you could feel him rut against you as he came again.
After that, he pinned you back down and began pounding you again, giving you little time to steady yourself.
Several more hours passed, and you could barely think. You were fucked dumb, both his and your cum running down your legs to pool on the bed beneath you.
Kurapika started to whine as he thrusted into you. He was becoming overstimulated too, but his mind was too focused on breeding you to stop. His hips kept moving, and he whined into your neck.
“(Name)!” he cried out as he came again, sniffling against your skin. You tried your best to comfort him, this couldn’t be easy for him either. He was a virgin, it was his first time going through his rut with another person, and he just couldn’t stop. It felt too good.
“Mmm… gotta have my puppies p-please!” he whimpered. He needed to get you pregnant, his instincts not allowing his hips to stay still.
“Shh, shh, it’s okay…” you were struggling to speak, feeling him pound into you again ruthlessly after pausing. He looked up at you, teary eyed and red faced.
“Hnn…”
He smashed his lips into yours, and you both whined and cried together. Kurapika nuzzled his nose against yours, whimpering. “Gonna… gonna knot you soon…”
“Knot..?”
That confused you. Was he going to bend you into a different position, like a knot? You were too tired and sore for that!
You were about to tell him no, but then he came again, and you started to realize what he meant.
His cock swelled up inside you, stretching your cunt to its limit. You cried out, tears falling down your cheeks. “T-too big!”
He sniffled, lapping at your tears before holding you close. “Shh, shh…”
Kurapika tried his best to comfort you as you were stretched impossibly wide, tummy bulging uncomfortably. You openly sobbed now, the man only able to kiss and gently rub your clit to help loosen you up a little. “I know, angel. I know…”
He put his own discomfort to the side, giving you kisses and using his free hand to rub circles into your thigh. “Doing so well, love.”
When the swelling stopped, you panted, looking down at the bulge in your tummy. Although he disliked seeing you uncomfortable, he still couldn’t help swallowing thickly and rubbing a hand over the bulge, causing you to whimper. “There…”
He nuzzled against you, purring softly. “My love…”
His eyes clouded over a little as his hand rubbed your clit. He wanted to make you cum around his knot over and over.
After a while, you got used to his knot stretching you out, feeling comfortably fool instead of being painfully stretched. You began to enjoy clenching around his knot, and he did too.
“F-fuck angel… feel so good…”
You came around his knots several times, and even felt a little disappointed when it began to shrink. Kurapika pulled out of you, collapsing onto the bed and pulling you close. “You did so good, (Name)…” he said, kissing your forehead.
You were too exhausted to speak, so you nodded, and nuzzled into his chest.
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You woke up the next morning to him rutting against your leg, panting and whining. “Pika?”
He looked up at you, that same lust filled gaze staring up at you. “Mine…”
‘Oh no… again?’
In another part of the world, Bisky sat on her couch, humming. “What am I forgetting to do? I think I was supposed to tell someone something…”
She tilted her head. “Hmm. Oh!”
She glanced at (Name)’s picture. “I was supposed to tell her that a werewolf’s rut lasts a week. Oh well, I’ll tell her when I see her next.”
Unbeknownst to Bisky, (Name) was on day 4 of Kurapika’s rut, and was so overstimulated she could barely think.
He only gave her short breaks between breeding sessions, the longest being when he passed out from exhaustion. She could only leave the little nest he made her when she had to use the bathroom, shower, or eat. Although, he seemed rather anxious when he showered.
“No… no my scent…”
She decided against taking showers after the fifth day, because after them he would fuck into her, rubbing himself against her and nuzzling into her until her skin was raw.
By the end of the week, (Name)’s tummy had a small bulge from all the cum she had in her. And she was chubby, this was no easy task!
When his rut was finally over, Kurapika couldn’t stop apologizing for his rough behavior, kissing every little mark he left on her soft skin. “Love you… love you so much, (Name). So sorry…”
He loves you so much, and to know he’d caused you discomfort and mild pain broke his heart. You scratches between his ears, sighing. “It’s okay, Pika. You couldn’t help yourself.”
“Still…” his hands massaged your sore body, his lips kissing your neck. “I’ll make it up to you. I love you…”
“I love you too!”
The next few weeks, he took good care of you to help you recover from his rut.
The meeting of witches was that day, and Kurapika was being very protective. It was almost like he could sense something, something he couldn’t quite place.
“I have to go, puppy, Bisky said she needed to meet with me.” you say as Kurapika holds onto you, growling lowly.
“But… I don’t want you to leave the house…”
You huff. “You can’t even tell me why. I haven’t been able to go in weeks because I was recovering. Come on, everything will be fine. I’ll have you, won’t I?”
He couldn’t argue with that, a small blush on his cheeks. “… yeah. And I wouldn’t let anything ever hurt my mate.”
You were still getting used to him calling you that, your cheeks growing hot. “Mhm…”
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You walk hand in hand to the witch meeting, Menchi eyeing the two of you. “Oh? Started dating the mutt?” she asked, raising an eyebrow.
Kurapika’s lip curled up as he growled lowly. “Well, I guess you could say that!”
He calmed down a little when you squeezed his hand. “She’s my mate.”
You blinked, and Menchi blushed. “Oh.”
She didn’t say anything else, letting the two of you through. Your face was hot with embarrassment, the blonde not picking up on it as he held onto you, growling at anyone that came too close before nuzzling you proudly.
Bisky spotted you, her eyes going wide. “(Name)!”
She rushed towards you, taking your hand and squealing. “Oh my gosh, congratulations!”
You blink at her, you and Kurapika glancing at each other before looking to her. “For… what?”
She tilted her head. “You… don’t know? Your pregnant.”
Kurapika’s eyes shot open wide. “Pregnant?”
“With twins, if what I’m seeing is correct.”
You were suddenly pulled into Kurapika hands, his tail thwacking against your leg. “Oh my god! Puppies, we’re having puppies!”
You squeaked, Bisky giggling as he nuzzled into your neck. “Ah, he’s the father I assume? I thought something like this would happen.”
It now made sense why Kurapika had been so protective the past few days. He could probably sense on some subconscious level that you were pregnant, and had been on edge since.
“My perfect angel… you’ll be such an amazing mother to our pups…” he purred into your neck.
“Mhm…”
You kissed his forehead, cupping his cheek.
He loved his little witch more than anything, and you adored your sweet werewolf familiar.
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summary: you were sleeping next to felix as usual til suddenly you feel something hard pressing against your ass. are you gonna do anything about it or leave it be ?
genre: smut smut smut
pairing: felix x fem!reader
warnings: teasing (literally the whole fic), handjob, dry humping (only for a moment) lmk if i missed any!
a/n: req from a friend and it was js n idea i loved so i rushed after practice to get this done. (the maknae line is still in work for the “first time cuddling skz”)
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Laying in bed normally with felix behind you, spooning you and squeezing you so hard you basically couldn’t breathe, but you didn’t mind since it just meant being closer to him than you were before. Silently scrolling through your phone and you can suddenly feel something press against your ass so you look behind you to see your boyfriend, felix, sweating and eyes squeezed shut. When you looked down to your ass to see what the hell was pressing against you so hard, you saw he had a hard on just sitting there. He was most likely having some sort of wet dream but you decided to grind against him to wake him up. Almost instantly, he jumped up making you giggle slightly and you pointed at his boxers, his dick basically poking out of it. You guess he was probably ashamed from it cause he covered himself so quickly. You pout a bit as you look up at him to see him blushing ear to ear. “Why are you blushing so hard ?” you silently ask and he raises his head to face you. “Cause of, you know..” He points to his dick that’s still hard against his boxers. Laughing to yourself a little, you decide to come up with a plan.
You shifted yourself a little and you were on top of him. If you thought nothing else could make him blush harder, you were proven wrong in that moment. Slightly moving his shorts down and letting the cold air hit his dick, finally freeing it. Felix’s breath stopped for a moment and his hard on twitches a bit. Of course he had to breathe again but that’s when he finally adjusted to the temperature of yours and his cold room. You put your hands on his chest just to slowly trace them down to his thighs. The pre cum leaking from his tip, begging to be given attention. You open your mouth and lick the tip to gather everything that was dripping, making sure none goes to waste. The moan that fell out of his mouth made you wet. His deep soothing voice turned you on so much but all you could think about was teasing him to the edge. Running and gliding your fingers over the tip of his dick and finally, it enters your mouth. He groans and shivers at the sensation. You bob your head up and down until his legs start shaking and his breath becomes unsteady. Quickly pulling your mouth off his shaft with a ‘pop!’ before letting him finish and he just whimpers at the loss of touch. You let out an airy laugh before he just sits and pouts the whole time. He knows not to touch himself after because that would just mean a worse punishment for him (edging for hours n hours) so he just thrust his hips in the air begging for some friction. “please please please” his voice static and deeper than it was before. Honestly you think you could finish yourself by just listening to his voice. You shake the thought out your mind and just glide your pointer finger over his dick and he shivers again. Grabbing his dick tightly but not too rough, you slide your hand up and down slowly at first but the pace quickens every second. That’s enough to send him flying and it feels like he can see stars as he finishes right in your hand. “fuuuckkkk baby..” He says and squeezes his eyes shut. His moans fill the room and you clench around nothing.
You lick everything off of your hand and his dick which made him whine from sensitivity. You’re never gonna admit it to him but once he moaned after finishing, you finished too without him needing to touch you or touching yourself at all. It was just embarrassing and when you pull up his shorts and lay down next to him while he asks “are you not gonna finish too ?” you lightly shake your head ‘no’ and smile while he looks at you in confusion. But you and him end up falling asleep next to each other cuddling after everything that just happened.
You wake up next to him again and stare at his beautiful flushed face and give him a little kiss on his forehead. When you try getting up from his grip, it just tightens and a while later, you just give up and cuddle next to him again, slowly falling back asleep.
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a/n: hope you guys enjoyed !! n hope my friend enjoyed too 🤭 i don’t want to annoy you guys with my amount of posts so i’ll just post this for today unless someone says otherwise. Thanks for reading ! 💋
Submissive Nijiro M. x dominant reader(male or female. Picture whatever you prefer, it's your brain :p)REQUESTED⭐️
Genre: Smut, fluff
Summary: You’re leaving the mall with Nijiro when you just so happen to run into a coworker… Let’s just say Nijiro becomes a little jealous watching the questionably invasive and overly-touchy encounter.
“You like those?” you ask, a delighted smile on your face. “Grab em’. I’ll get them for you.”
Nijiro turns to you, raising his eyebrows in a way that questions whether you’re serious or not. You love his sweet little face to bits and pieces. “You mean it?”
You caress his cheek, smirking at his tiny shiver. “I wouldn’t say so if I didn't.”
It's a simple pair of jeans that he's eyeing (a $300 pair to be exact), but you don't mind it. The two of you each have your own money to buy whatever you'd like, but you love spoiling one another anyway, you more so than him. It brings you a great deal of satisfaction to spoil him rotten. When and if he's deserving of it, that is.
He kisses your lips, eyes beaming with appreciation. “Thanks, babe.”
Finishing up in the store, the two of you head for the exit doors of the mall, discussing the day you’ve shared.
“I love spending quality time like this with you,” he confesses, holding his hand in yours.
You inhale a clean breath of fresh air and nudge him fondly with your shoulder. “I love you, hun.”
He looks down at his feet, smiling shyly. His smile disappears instantly when your name is yelled, a tall and lanky male approaches you.
“I figured that was you,” he says, the pitch of his voice a little too excited for Nijiro’s comfort. He takes you into a tight embrace, hand easing despicably close to your lower back. “You look amazing, per usual.”
“Thank you, Lawrence,” you reply, showing credit for his compliment. “You as well. Nice seeing you outside of work.”
“Ah, yes. Same to you,” he reciprocates, awkwardly shoving a hand into his pocket. “How rude of me. Who might this be?”
“This is my other half, Nijiro,” you respond. “Nijiro meet Lawrence, my outstanding colleague.”
You can tell right away that Nijiro isn't very interested, but you know he isn't a rude person. “Nice meeting you, Lawrence,” he forces, his jaw tightening.
“You too, man,” he says, appearing to pick up on the tense atmosphere. “I’ll see you Monday, y/n.”
You nod with a closed-mouth smile, watching as he walks away through the mall doors.
“Come on, baby. Let's go,” you tell Nijiro, taking his hand back into yours.
He shimmies his hand from yours, stuffing them into the pockets of his hoodie. “My hands are kinda sweaty right now.”
You know his hands never get sweaty, but you pretend the gesture doesn't hurt your feelings, allowing him to have his space. “Okay, sweetheart.”
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Upon arrival at your gorgeous home, you and Nijiro take your shoes off at the door, placing them in their respective slots in the organizer.
“Are you okay, baby?” you ask him, watching as he pulls his hoodie over his head and hangs it up on the coat rack. “You seem a little upset.”
He shakes his head, sliding his feet into his slippers. “I’m alright, just a little sleepy.” His voice is dull and empty, hinting at more of an annoyed and dismissive attitude over a sleepy and crabby one.
“Oh okay. I’m going upstairs to take a shower,” you relay, eyes following his body as he bounces down onto the couch. “You can join me if you'd like. And then maybe afterward we can take a nap together?”
He turns the tv on, keeping his head facing forward. “I think I’ll just stay down here for now. I'll shower later on.”
Already hurt by the cold and curt behavior he's exhibiting, you start to become somewhat defensive. His outright meanness leaves a bad taste in your mouth. And you don't find that appropriate for your sweet boy; it isn't like him. You decide that if he continues, this cannot go unpunished.
“I love you,” you say from behind him, arms crossed over your chest as you wait for him to say it back.
“You too,” he replies, still refusing to face you when he speaks. He's determined to keep his focus on the tv show, prolonging his petty episode.
You cut your eyes at the back of his head, getting a full grasp on how far he's willing to take his disrespect and blunt insolence. He must be in the mood to be begging for forgiveness because, at the rate he's going, he's going to be down on his knees and at your feet in remorse.
“Hey,” you warn, wrapping your hand around his chin to pull his head back to face you. “I said that I love you. Don't take that lightly. Now say it right.”
He examines your face, discerning the features that make it up. He knows that you're not playing around with him now. “I'm sorry. I love you, too.”
You let his chin go after a few seconds, giving him the death-stare to make sure he understands.
He stands up from the sofa, coming over to stand in front of you. “I’m sorry,” he repeats. “I really am.” He opens his arms out in an attempt to hug you, but you take a neglectful step back. You keep your arms at your sides firmly, trying with all your might not to cave into his sad face.
“Aht-aht,” you reject, holding your stance. “And what is it that you’re sorry for, Nijiro?” You continue. Nijiro knows it isn’t that easy to redeem himself; not when he’s taken it this far.
He fiddles with his fingers, his face burning with embarrassment. “I was wrong. I was bratty and mean to you earlier, and I apologize. I was just jealous. I know it's silly, but I was.”
Your cheeks start to burn from how hard you're smiling. You can't help it, watching his shy mannerisms as he speaks. Nijiro can be obnoxious at times, but he isn't a bad person. Not in any sense of the word. You adore him crazily. It's impossible to stay upset at him.
You bring your hand up to his cheek, thumb skimming it with love. “Oh honey,” you exasperate. “You have nothing to be jealous of. No one can take me away from you. I'm yours and you're mine. Okay, my love?”
His eyes stay fixed on his feet. “Okay.”
Ducking your head down, you try to catch a glimpse of his face, but fail miserably. “Do you feel better, now?”
He raises suddenly, startling you. “Can I make a request?”
Your eyebrows crease curiously. “What is it, sweetheart?”
“No one hugs you like that,” he says, undertones of envy and disgust in his words. “No one but me. I didn’t appreciate him hugging you like that in front of me, behind me, across from me. Just don't let him do that to you.”
You bring a knuckle between your teeth, hiding your laugh. Ironically, you find him most adorable when he's upset. “Whatever you want, hun,” you reply, agreeing to his proposal. You ruffle his soft hair, sliding your hand down his back to pull him in for a hug.
“Forget a shower,” you start, patting his back tenderly. “I'm in the mood for a nice, warm bath, yeah?”
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In the bedroom, you undress Nijiro from head to toe. When finished, you throw his clothes into the hamper. You then remove your clothes and poke his cute butt as you both enter the bathroom.
You bend down into the porcelain tub, turning on more hot water than cold. A familiar feeling scratches your brain; an intuition. Nijiro is staring at your bare body from behind.
Just as soon as you turn around, your gaze is drawn to between his thighs. His dick is saying hello to you.
He blinks at you innocently, the nerves in his penis causing it to jerk up and down. “I couldn't help it.”
Using the pads of your fingers, you touch his shaft lightly. “It's alright, sweet boy. Let's get in the bath.”
You step in first, sliding your body down. You moan in relief as the steamy water covers you. “Come on.”
Nijiro steps in carefully, using the edges of the tub to squat down between your legs. He stretches out his skinny legs and leans his back against your chest.
When the water arrives at an amount you like, you squeeze Nijiro’s thigh to get his attention. “Turn the water off for me, hun.”
He nods, leaning forward to turn both knobs off. He returns to his comfortable position on you, his face content and relaxed.
You wrap your arms around his torso, tugging him against your chest. “Sweetheart?”
“Hm?” He purrs sleepily.
“You know that if there's anything you want, you can just ask me, right?” You mention, sensing that your sweet boy is in need of something.
“Yes, I know,” he answers.
You smile beside his ear, teeth grazing it. “Is there anything that you want from me now? Anything at all?”
He starts and stops a couple of times nervously. It isn't until you enclose his twiddling hands into yours securely that he refocuses and finds his voice.
“Can you touch me?” He finally asks.
A devilish smirk spreads across your lips. You put your hand out in front of him, suggesting he use it as a guide. “Show me where you'd like to be touched, my baby.”
His hand eases out the water to grab your wrist softly. He pushes it through the water, between his thighs. “Here, y/n.”
You palm his erect penis, feeling his body tense up. “And what do you say when you want someone to do something for you?”
He whimpers, lulling his head on your shoulder. “Please. Please touch me.”
Snaking your free hand around his throat, you use your occupied hand to rub him up and down passionately. You allow him to feel every gesture your hand makes, always leaving him fully satisfied.
You kiss his temple as you work him into your hand. He continues to moan and cry as if this is just what he needs.
“Do you think you deserve to cum?” You ask him, tightening your hold around his neck. You begin to stroke him more aggressively, using his noises as a signal to pick up speed. “Good boys deserve to cum. Are you a good boy? Have you been good to me?”
His hips thrust involuntarily, forcing you to go even faster. Your hand slams against his pelvis, subtly bruising the skin there.
“I’m a good boy, I promise,” he whines, eyes rolling up to flutter at you.
You audibly chuckle, slowing down the pace you're using. “Is that so? But you were bad today, right? You weren't properly punished for that, right?”
He struggles to hold himself together, his bottom lip quivering. “I know... I was a bad boy. But it was only because you're mine and no one else’s.”
Your strokes become lazy, snatching his release straight away from him. “Is that an excuse I hear? Shall I stop?”
“No! Don't! Please,” he says frantically, on the verge of tears. “It's not an excuse. I swear it's just the truth. Please.”
“Okay, baby,” you whisper soothingly. You decide you've tortured him enough, knowing prolonging it takes a toll on you. “I know you're a good boy.”
His uptight body melts back into you when you resume, picking back up right where you left off.
Nijiro is so close to coming that he starts speaking a slew of unintelligible words, mimicking gibberish.
“Don’t stop - oh my God.” He holds his mouth open without a sound, squeezing his eyes shut. When he releases, the heavy breathing, gasps, and whimpers return.
You watch him ejaculate into the water, spilling himself into it like a mini explosion. His dick twitches out remnants of cum.
You kiss him on the jaw, softly rubbing his tired head. “You must be sleepy, sweetheart. Let's hurry outta here so we can take that nap now.”
I don't even know what to say y'all. Submissive Nijiro is a treasury. Thank you sooo much for requesting this idea. This is pure gold. Alsoooo, I was going to include a choker/chain/collar kinda deal, like in the pic above, but I ended up getting a little carried away 😩 I’ll do something like that in the near future though.- Ash <3
I Love You, now Fuck Me
Nijiro x Female reader(requested)
Summary: Nijiro is driving you home from a successful date. During the drive, a confession of love leads to intimacy.
Includes: shy, needy nijiro, dry humping in the car, some fluffy, corny love 🤍
Also I don’t know who the girl is in the picture! I just thought she was really pretty when I came across her on Pinterest, hehe. U all r free to picture whoever u like for this imagine/story. — Ash <3
“I love spending time with you, y/n,” Nijiro speaks, stealing a glance at you. He unlocks the doors to his car and opens the door for you.
You smile at his words and turn to him. You wrap your arms around his shoulders and pull him in for a French kiss. You can't lie; you never want your dates with Nijiro to end. But you understand that you both have lives. Too bad you're not conjoined at the hip because you hate being away from your baby.
On the way to your home, you can't resist the urge to analyze him as he drives: his jawline, nose, his gorgeous eyes, and eyelashes, those soft lips...just all of it. Not only is he beautiful, but so is his heart. You love him and you're not ashamed of that.
“Nijiro,” you utter, now turned to face him in your seat.
“Yes, baby?” He replies, taking a swift look at you.
You blink at him slowly with little to no hesitation in your voice as you say, “I love you.”
He sits up in his seat, looking twice from you and the street ahead in astonishment. “Really?”
You nod, eyes fixated on him like a hawk. His mannerisms are telling you he's uncertain, and that makes you uneasy.
“Y/n... I-”
“Fuck,” you say, the panic exploding in the pit of your stomach. It doesn't take a genius to read the room, or in your case, the car. You've made him uncomfortable. “Just forget it.”
His face saddens and he grips the steering wheel anxiously. “Please don't be upset. You know I care about you I just-”
“Nijiro, drop it, okay?” You interject, feeling as though you could crawl out of your skin. You know it's not fair to be upset at him - saying that is a big deal. Still, the way it makes you feel stings like hell.
You hear him sigh quietly, his face turning red. You dread the remainder of this awkward car ride.
He pulls into your apartment complex and puts the car in park. You grab your bag and open the car door hastily.
“Y/n, wait, please?” He pleads, gently grabbing your arm.
You decide to bite back your pride and hear him out. It's only right to do so.
Closing the door back up, you stare ahead, waiting for him to speak.
“I'm sorry for the way I reacted,” he starts, eyes soft and low as he looks at you. “I didn't mean to hurt you.”
“I know.” You keep your eyes facing forward, too stubborn to face him. “I know, Nijiro. But why? Do you not love me back?”
He keeps his hands together, placing them tightly in his lap. “I do, y/n... I’m just scared.”
You uncross your arms and turn your head to look at him. He has his head down, fidgeting around with his fingers.
“Nijiro,” you say, a soft smile on your lips. “What is there to be scared of, baby?”
When he looks at you and sees your welcoming expression, his body relaxes. “I'm just worried you won't like me anymore. What if my love is too much for you, and you become sick of me?”
You feel your throat get tight when he says this. You had no idea he even felt this way.
“Sick of you?” You repeat, grabbing his face with both hands. “Nijiro, I can't get enough of you. So don't ever think that, okay?”
His cheeks burn as he nods. “Fuck, this is embarrassing.”
“Stop it,” you tell him, sliding over onto his lap. You let your weight fall into his pelvic bone, arms on either side of his head behind the seat. “Nothing about you is embarrassing. Everything you feel is okay. Even loving me, because I love you back.”
His warm hands rest on your sides and he kisses you. “I love you, too. I love you more.”
You smile scrunching your nose in amusement at his response. All this loving and vulnerable energy is driving you wild. And it doesn't help that you feel Nijiro's hard length under your skirt.
His eyes scan you up and down, a twinge of darkness present in them. Oh? So, that's how you feel?
You let his seat back a little, watching as he lulls his head to either side. You slide your hands down his torso and to his erection through his jeans. You sit back on top of it, your skirt sliding up and revealing your underwear.
Nijiro holds your waist as you start to roll your hips into him. You feel his dick start to get even harder as you grind, your clit striking it every damn time.
“Shit,” you hiss, grabbing hold of the seat. Nijiro helps himself in grinding back onto you. The friction from his jeans sends sparkles up your spine. He throws back his head, closing his eyes tight as he enjoys the ride.
“That feels so fucking good,” he purrs, hand sliding under your blouse. He massages your breast, taking his bottom lip between his teeth. “I'm so close.”
Your hand slaps against the door's window when Nijiro rubs both your breasts. You get the perfect move of your hips down, the angle pressing precisely where you need it to.
Your pussy is so wet it's nearly numbing, but you continue. Your orgasm is so close you can taste it.
“Just a bit more,” you croak, throat parched and dry as you try to breathe.
Nijiro pulls you down to him in the seat, grabbing your ass as you ride him hard and fast. Within seconds, you cum, lips hanging right over his ear. Your gasps are uncontrolled and intense. It's pretty difficult to come down from an orgasm that hard.
Pushing out a few more thrusts, Nijiro makes his way to his orgasm. His body goes still for a moment before he groans and breathes. You love hearing his sounds when he cums.
He blushes when he notices you watching him orgasm. “This underwear is destroyed,” he says, shaking his head. You can only imagine the wet explosion beneath his pants.
“That's yummy,” you reply, kissing him everywhere on his cherry-colored face.
He chuckles and rubs his thumbs over your tummy. “Wanna spend the night at my place?”
You smile hard when he offers this. “Hell yeah, I do. Let's go.”
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hiii can you do a steve smut where he begs you sit on his face and then fucks you after you cum?? like a bit dirty but mostly very passionate ,,, thank youuuuuuu!!
HIIII! I looooove this! Thanks for the submission hope you enjoy!
Pairing: Steve Harrington x Fem Reader
Word count: 1K
Warnings: MDNI, 18+, Smut, face riding, unprotected p in v sex, slight fluff at the end , begging, descriptive wording,
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It was a normal night on the weekend, you and Steve had just gotten back from the movies, you usually stay till the end but this night you guys left mid movie because you just couldn’t keep your hands off each other. And now, he’s sat on your bed, back against the headboard as you straddle him, kissing him.
He had already gotten you just the way he likes, in just his T shirt, no bra no panties.
You begin to kiss down Steve’s neck and in the process you undo his belt, meeting his lips again eager for him. His belt completely off, you begin to tug his pants down leaving him in only his boxers, the only fabric separating your cunt from his cock.
“m’ wanna try something different with you” he says between kisses, almost a mumble
“What is it?” you say, pulling away from the kiss to look at him, only to be pulled in and kissed again by him
“want you to sit on my face” he says like he’s been wanting this forever, returning to kiss you any chance he gets.
You internally pause at his want, scared because you have never done that before…with anyone, but what can the difference be? Steve has gone down on you plenty of times.
“please?” he pushes desperately noticing you took a bit to respond, pulling away from your lips and nudging his nose into your neck, causing you to lean back, providing him more access as he kisses the skin there. He really really wants this. And you really really wanna give it to him something you didn’t know till now.
“it’ll feel so good m’promise” he mumbles into your ear leaving kisses to your sensitive neck
you don’t doubt it’ll feel amazing your thoughts just take over and you’re unable to respond, butterflies filling your stomach
Steve pulls away from your neck, hands finding your hips as his thumb rubs soothingly on your skin and he meets your eyes “you don’t have to if you don’t want too” your sweet boyfriend says; “Me personally, I want nothing more than to taste you like that, it’ll be so good if you let me, just once? If you don’t like it we’ll stop okay baby?” he admits in a low voice, eyes hungry, one hand tucking your hair behind your ear.
“I want too” you say, hands toying with the soft hem of his boxers, knuckles grazing against the trail of hair there
Steve waste no time, reclining himself so his back is flat on the bed, hands stern on your hips as he guides you to hover over his mouth.
You place your hands on the headboard in front of you and before you know it Steve’s big hands are hooked around your thighs as he pulls you onto him, his tongue darting out to taste you. His tongue licks between your folds, so wet for him, savoring the taste he loves oh so much.
A wave of pleasure coats your entire body, causing your grip on the headboard to tighten, your head leaning back, he lets out a moan of approval, vibrating through your cunt as you fully fall into the pleasure he’s giving you, the pleasure filling your mind and body and him between your legs is all you can think about, all you can feel right now. He works his way to your clit, sucking it and massaging it with his tongue, then he moves his tongue to your hole, the angle is perfect, allowing him to stick his tongue deep in you earning a moan, his perfect nose bumping into your clit, adding to the sensation as he strokes his tongue in different patterns making your stomach tighten in pleasure, moans escaping your lips.
“mm, knew you’d like this” he speaks against you, his warm hands still wrapped tightly around your thighs as he pushes you into him, his fingers leaving marks as they grip onto you.
You begin to rock your hips into his face as he sucks and licks, humming again into you. His cock hidden beneath his boxers grows even harder, he’s enjoying this as much as you are.
Soon enough you’re a moaning mess, hands digging into the headboard, your body collapsing into him as your orgasm takes over, drowning you. Steve gently removes you from his face and he reclines himself back up, sliding you down back to his lap, your chest heavily pressed against his as you catch your breath, his face soaked with your juices, lips red and puffy from the way he devoured you just a few seconds ago.
“did you like it?” he asks, knowing the answer
“so much” you say, kissing him
“wanna be inside you now, that okay?” he asks in case you need a second to recollect yourself
“mhm” you lazily spit out, face sweaty as you pull him closer to you, connecting your lips with his, rocking your hips against his hard cock already eager for more.
He grins into your mouth, flips you guys over so he’s hovering over you, gliding down his boxers, once his cock is free your hands are immediately grasping it, your thumb rubbing over his wet tip, as you guide it to your entrance. He sinks inside of you filling you up slowly, so slow so you can feel every inch and vein, both of you breathing heavily and letting out a shared moan as he fully adjusts inside your soaking wet hole.
He slowly begins pumping in and out, making sure to whisper how much he loves you, how good you feel and how ready you are for him. Occasionally rubbing your clit and catching your moans with his mouth. You were just riding his face like an animal but now, he’s slowly and passionately rocking himself into you, making your eyes roll back, making you feel so good.
He picks up his pace, his thrust becoming slightly faster and harder, groaning into you. You feel yourself tighten around his cock and within seconds his warm cum fills you up as you both reach your climax, his cock twitching inside of you as he lets himself fill you up, your cunt pulsing, your body filled with warmth all over. He pulls out of you, exhausted, plopping next to you, arm stretching out so you can curl up next to him, you do, he lays a soft kiss to your forehead, covering your guys body with the blanket and rubs small strokes up and down your arm causing your eyes to drift shut as you fall asleep with him.
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L from death note ofc, begin a dom collaring you, calling you kitten, taking his sweet time fingering you, praising and degrading you wjen he dose all that then just rails u lol. -18 old anon
Hi anon!
A/N: This is my first time writing for L so I hope you like this:) NSFW under the cut.
Kitten
Word Count: 1074 words
Content warning: collaring, pet play, calling reader kitten, fingering, praise, degradation, slight edging, unprotected sex, and a dash of aftercare
Dating the world's best detective did have its perks and merits. Being with someone like L was not an easy task. He could often be quite blunt and emotionally unavailable. It was difficult for him to express how much he valued and cherished you. But he made up for all that and showed you just how much he loved you in bed.
It was a busy day for the both of you and L had returned home just about an hour after you. Both of you had a relaxing dinner and you went to the bathroom to finish your nighttime routine and get ready for bed.
You walked out of the bathroom and were met with the sight of L sitting on the edge of the bed with your collar in his hand. He had got you that early on in the relationship and you were proud to wear it and signify that you were his. Whenever the collar was out you knew it was time to play.
You walked over to him and stood silently waiting for your command.
"Get on your knees, kitten." he said.
You did as he said and bowed your head knowing what was about to come. You heard the rustling of the thick leather belt of the collar and soon you felt its weight resting on your neck. You knew there was no getting out of this when you heard that final click of the lock of the collar.
He slowly lifted your chin up with his finger till your eyes met his dark ones. He bent down to your eye level and kissed you deeply while stroking your hair. He then guided you up and laid you down on the bed.
His lips travelled a path all the way from your lips, to your ears, to your neck and your throat and finally stopped at the top of your breasts. He lightly hummed when he saw how much you were writhing with him hardly doing anything.
"Did you miss me, kitten? I've hardly touched you and you're already so needy?" he asked while stroking the inside of your thighs with feather light touches.
"Yes sir, I've missed you." It almost sounded like a whine.
He moved down your body and his hands, which were on your thighs, travelled up to the waistband of your shorts. After toying around there for a bit longer just to see you squirm, he finally pulled down your shorts. He was met with the sight of your bare pussy since you decided not to wear any panties tonight.
After discarding your shorts, his hands and mouth touched you everywhere but just not where you needed him the most. His lips kissed the innermost parts of your thighs and his cold breath made you quiver and moan. His index finger lightly touched your clit and you jolted at the sudden but extremely needed contact.
"Sir please, I need you!" you moaned out.
"You're such a fucking slut, I barely touch your clit and you're already begging for me".
His index and middle finger touched your puffy lips and your swollen clit just long enough for you to beg. Your pussy was already dripping wet and you didn't think you could handle his teasing any longer. And right then he dipped his index finger into your wet heat while his thumb rubbed circles on your swollen. He kept repeating the motions on your clit and his finger moved in and out of you at a torturous pace. You moaned out in relief and pleasure and mindlessly mumbled, "thank you, thank you".
"Does my kitten like that? Do you want more?" he said almost in a taunting way.
"Yes please! I need more."
He obliged and pushed both his index and middle finger inside you. The sudden fullness made you choke and your eyes rolled back to your head. And then he changed the slow, torturous pace of his fingers and brutally started thrusting his fingers in and out of you. He made a curling motion with his fingers inside of you and repeatedly hit your g-spot.
At this point, you weren't even coherent anymore. You just kept mumbling and moaning out "please, pl-please. I'm so so cl-close. Please let m-me cum sir!!"
After edging you for a little more, he finally growled out. "Cum for me, kitten. Cum all over my fingers." Your body automatically tightened and your walls kept clenching around his fingers. Your eyes rolled back to your head and screamed out his name.
He gently removed his fingers out of you and stroked your hair with his other hand. "Good fucking girl. Now you're gonna be my good little kitten and take all of me inside you, right?"
"Yes sir. I wanna be your good girl. Please, I want you inside."
He signalled for you to turn around and get on all fours. You bent your back in an arch and presented your ass to him. He took his throbbing length out of the confines of his pants and after stroking himself a few times, he lined himself up with your pussy. He lightly tapped his length on your clit a few times and you squirmed around in impatience. Just when you least expected, he pushed himself all the way in and the both of you let out loud moans.
After this he just kept ramming into you over and over again till you could see nothing but stars. He pulled you by your collar till your back touched his front and he sped up his thrusting inside of you. You moaned and your head lolled on his shoulders.
He whispered in your ears, "Are you gonna cum for me baby?"
"Yes! yes! I'm-i'm gonna cum."
And then your orgasm hit you like a truck for the second time and your hot walls clenched all around his length. Your pussy pulsing around his dick triggered his orgasm and he shot his load deep inside your pussy.
After the both of you came down from your highs, he cleaned you up, and gently removed the collar from your neck. He comforted you and told you how good you were for him, while stroking your back and hair. He rubbed soothing circles on your back and kissed you on your forehead while showering you with praise. And at this moment he reminded you just how much he actually cared for you.
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taking resquest!: they can be any type of reading like smut, fluff, angst, and etc, but please be patient I put my whole heart into these for your liking!
warnings: semi-public, fingering, teasing
featuring: rengoku, giyuu, sanemi, Uzui, nanami, toji, gojo, sukuna, kazuha, itto, ayato, diluc, xiao, and so on…
I sat myself in the back of my car's trunk on a dark night, as I was resting my back on the cold metal feeling a shiver go down my spine, my partner coming and closing me in by their arms leading me to no way out, earning such a small eye contact only getting distracted by the laugher of people coming towards our way. we were hiding in a large parking lot, so we both kept quiet but only the laughter leading to a loud crowd of people in front of the car but far away, feeling a hand go down my pants, I gasped loudly only getting my mouth covered by my partners hand. I look at them in fear of getting caught, or looked at, only for them to start playing with my cunt, they started whispering sweet little things in my ear, getting all hot and breathing heavy, I rocked my hips slowly feeling fingers press inside of me, I moan loud in my partners hand felt myself getting sweaty as they were thrusting their fingers in and out. I tried my best not to moan and catch the whole crowds attention but the way they were moving their fingers made my knees weak, I was so scared of getting caught, we weren't to far from the crowd way before but the way my partner was doing me dirty just felt good to even ruin it. I hold them tightly feeling my knees getting weaker and weaker,
"I know you like this, you want everyone to see how much of a dirty slut you are for me right?"
only a few moans came out but you didn't wanna agree to it, cause you knew deep down that you were enjoying this more than anything, you wanted sweet revenge on them, so you decided to put your knee in between their crotch going at it back and forth, you heard a moan come out of their mouth making you feel more weaker than before, their moans were like music to your ears, so you decided to tease them a little more by rocking your knee faster but it was no use they inserted another finger in you making your stop and hold in your moans. You tried so hard yet, you couldn't keep it up, so you use your foot and rub them for the outside of their pants, you guys felt like you were on cloud nine seeing stars and reaching to your climax, when all of sudden you moan loud, only getting interrupted by
by your partners lips pressing on yours leading to a hard long kiss, so that you don't drag attention to yourself...you came hard still feeling their fingers inside of you, feeling a wet spot on your partner pants including yours, only looking at each-other and laughing in silence, getting yourself ready to leave and continue back at home ;)..
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