Hold Me For A Bit Longer

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Cabin Fever: Toji Fushiguro

Content: rough sex, choking, spanking, biting, cream pie, breeding, use of “good girl”, size kink

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𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐂𝐔𝐁𝐔𝐒!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐗 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔

summary: you, a succubus, had your eyes on that delicious prey you've been spying on, it's been weeks now and you can't wait any longer, you need to taste him. but , this man may not be a prey after all...

this one will probably buy me a first class ticket to hell 🤠

afab!reader

tw: reversed predator-prey dynamic, dubcon at the beginning, feral white-haired freak, kinda somnophilia, degradation, aphrodisiac (succubus pheromones), monster!reader (the reader has horns), stalking, not once the word clit is pronounced, a lot of cursing

his long, white eyelashes fluttered as you ran your clawed fingers on his shoulder. he shifted a little in his sleep, turning his legs so he was now resting entirely on his back, his toned chest and his v-line fully exposed to your hungry eyes. the sight was ravishing, but it wasn't enough anymore. you had spent weeks watching him, observing him coming home late at night and slowly taking off his clothes, running his hand in his hair while letting out an exhausted sigh from his mouth. more than once you had to resist the urge to break through the window of his bedroom to suck him dry, but patience was a virtue, and you wanted to make sure he was perfect and ready for you.

during several days you had released your pheromones, causing him to wake up in the middle of the night, all pent up, painfully hard and oh so frustrated, his hand never giving him the satisfaction he wanted. once he drifted off to sleep again, you could easily visit him in his dreams, dragging your hands along his hot and sensitive skin, making him twist in his sleep, moaning softly. he was full of lust every night, and this one was no exception. the feather touches you were giving him were enough to make him softly whimper. you moved a little closer, getting yourself between his legs as you kept touching him. you lifted your hands to his neck, slowly tracing his jawline with a finger, getting even closer to softly kiss the skin under his ear.

you heard him whimper, and you knew you couldn't wait any longer. he was so touch starved, so frustrated from all the teasing he had to endure, making him crave for it was the only way to satisfy your appetite. and you knew that all this waiting was worth it when you put your hand on his clothed dick. he wasn't big, he was fucking huge. you felt yourself clenching around nothing at the sight. you placed a few kiss on the bulge of his shorts, and you heard a sigh coming out of him, making you smile. slowly, you removed his shorts, sliding them down his ankles, his cock immediately slamming up on his abdomen, already in an angry shade of red.

you licked your lips, your predatory gaze savoring this moment, you bent your body until your head was only a few inches away from his dick, and in a voracious gesture, you licked the underside of him, taking the head in your mouth right after, guiding your tongue in circles around it. he immediately reacted, his hand closing into a fist while his mouth fell open. you slided him a little further in your mouth, resting your hand on the part you couldn't fit inside of your mouth. his whimpers were getting louder, as his hips began to slightly thrust into your mouth. you greedily kept sucking, the room filled with wet and obscene noises caused by your saliva and the moans you were making, his taste was exquisite, only leaving you aching for more.

feeling your greed growing wider and wider, as if nothing but his moans could satisfy your lust, you barely felt the hand placed on the top of your head, only noticing when you felt yourself pushed on his dick, making you gag as your nose touched his pubic hair. surprised, you tried to get out of his hold, only for him to groan as he loosened his grip, allowing you to gasp for some air. you lifted your eyes to meet his gaze in the darkness of the bedroom, his eyes were dangerously filled with lustful intentions. you two exchanged a long stare, both of you out of breath, sweat glistening from your foreheads, and an obvious arousal leaking out from both of your sensitive parts.

"c'mon suck my dick you fucking bitch."

his voice resonated in your head, echoing like a mantra for you to learn by heart. you couldn't really fight his order, you were already aching to feel him in your mouth once more. him waking up didn't change your plan, you were still in control here... right? the predatory look he was holding was telling you otherwise and you definitely had some doubts when he shoved his dick down your throat once again, making you gag on it as he cursed in a deep voice. moving his hand from your hair, he took one of your horns, controlling the pace with ease as you cried around him.

"it's you isn't it? the thing I've been seeing in my dreams- ah shit!"

his hips bucked once more and he let you get some air. you inhaled deeply, your watery eyes falling once again on him, his blue orbs were terrifying, glowing in the dark, watching your every movement like he knew everything about you, all your weaknesses and deepest desires. you had never met someone with a gaze like his, usually all your prey were able to give you was a half-lidded look, too lost in the pleasure to actually see you. you found yourself backing up a little, something that didn't go unnoticed by him. grabbing your chin harshly, he moved closer to you, his tall and lean body towering yours.

"don't you dare fucking move. aren't you the one who started all of this? it's your fault isn't it?"

it was. and he knew it as well as you. for weeks he had craved your touch, unconsciously thinking about you all day, and fucking his own bedsheets in his sleep while dreaming of you. and now you were here, in front of him, naked in his bed, at his mercy. and he wasn't going to let you escape now that he had you here, for real.

as he was talking, one of his hand made its way down your body, and a ferocious smile adorned his face when he felt the wet mess between your legs. his other hand squeezed a little harder your face when he heard you whimper.

"fuck I'm so fucking hard." he cursed under his breath.

you lowered your eyes, he was leaking with precum and throbbing, it was painful to watch.

"you're going to do something about it, isn't that right sweetie? you're going to let me use you..."

and before you could do anything he flipped you over your knees, spreading your legs apart, taking a good view of your soaked pussy. your body jolt when you felt the head of his dick pushing inside of you.

"take it, take it all the fucking way in you slut..."

your pheromones were too much for him, his fingers digging into the flesh of your skin, he slammed his hips against your ass, making you sink into the mattress. you both drowned in a drunk ecstasy, having waited for this for weeks. your eyes rolled back and he breathed heavily behind you, ramming into your tight hole as if his life was depending on it. maybe it was. he grabbed your horns, making you arch your back to penetrate you deeper. this new position caught you by surprise, feeling his dickhead grazing that sweet spot so deliciously. you let out a broken whine and your tongue lolled out of your mouth, feeling that knot in your stomach coil up. you weren't in control anymore, your whole body was giving up under the assault of his hips. you weren't used to this, usually your prey were the one under you, squirming through your touch and begging for more. but here the roles seemed to be reversed.

"you needed me so badly huh? you craved to feel my dick buried deep inside your perfect fucking pussy- ahh fuck!"

he was chasing his own high, but he was still hitting all your sensitive parts and you felt yourself tightening around him when he pressed his chest against your back, feeling his hot breath against the skin of your neck.

"I think I'm going to keep you, wouldn't you like that? wouldn't you like to be my personal little fuck toy, for me to use whenever I want, mmh?"

if it wasn't his dirty words it sure was his teeth biting your neck that made you cum. you felt your legs gave up under the pressure of his body weighting against yours. he circled his arm around your waist, keeping you in place while he was fucking you through your orgasm.

"don't pass out now little thing, I'm not fucking done with you yet. you wanted this so fucking take it."

you whined, weakly holding on the sheets of the bed.

"fucking. take. it." his three words followed by a particularly harsh thrust, he tightened his grip on your waist, groaning deeply as he felt himself coming closer and closer from his release.

"fuck I'm gonna cum. 'gonna fill you up so good..." you managed to understand through the incoherent babbling that he was growling. finally you felt it, hot and white spurts shooting inside of you, making you feel so full and satisfied. your body twisted in content as you felt the white-haired man move behind you, grabbing your shoulder to lay you down on the bed in a gentle gesture. to your surprise, his blue eyes were still dark with lust, lurking over your naked body with a predatory gaze.

"you're mine from now on, got that?"

your pheromones were definitely too much for him.

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jjk masterlist

suggestive/smut, fem reader, it's midnight if this is bad that is why

guys with big dicks. and i just don't mean he hangs well down there, with a good girth and a length that can reach your cervix. he knows damn well he's big, and would love nothing more than to just see your pretty, soft eyes stream with filthy tears down your face as you struggle to take his cock down your throat.

he grips your head down so your nose is brushing against his pelvic bone, a satisfied groan ripping for his throats as you take his cock so well. "look up for me, pretty baby," he says, "you look so fucking beautiful, god."

and the praise makes you more confident as you removed your mouth from his cock for air, making eye contact the whole time as you catch your breathe. he stares at your tits as your chest heaves up and down for hair, and a loving gaze into your pupils as you wrap your lips around it again. moving your head up and down in a way that drives him crazy, stroking the parts you obviously cannot reach with your hands. you don't bother rubbing the wet mascara under your eyes, as it seems to turn him on more.

minutes pass like that before he spills his load down your throat with a satisfied moan, almost a whine. you maintain your gaze, batting your eyelashes at him as he softly chuckles when you pull away, opening your mouth to show him the liquid inside of your mouth. he slyly smiles, possessively even, when he sees you swallow. bringing your face to his, he opens his mouth:

"your eyes look so fucking beautiful with your face fucked by my cock. i wanna see if i can make 'em roll back with my fingers or cock inside of you now, does that sound okay?"

taiga kagami, junpei hyuga, sawamura daichi, kei tsukishima, tetsurou kuroo, lev haiba, issei matsukawa, hajime iwaizumi, koutarou bokuto, akinori kohona, wakatoshi ushijima, eita semi, satori tendou, reon ohira, miya twins, rintarou suna, kiyoomi sakusa, keishin ukai, sebastian michaelis, suguru geto, naoya zenin, eijirou kirishima, hanta sero, katsuki bakugou, neito monoma, shouta aizawa, hitoshi shinsou, yo shindo, kiego takami, touya todoroki, etc

Pretty young thing

- sasuke uchiha (うちはサスケ)

WARNINGS || nsfw, cheating, age gap, rough sex, choking, breeding kink + mentions of pregnancy

[a/n - This blog is not a Sakura friendly blog. Get over it. Unlike Sasuke, I don’t have to settle]

He only came back because of his loyalty to Naruto. The Hokage was his best friend after all and he couldn’t exactly say no. He felt like an asshole as it is but God he wished he would’ve stayed gone. Marriage wasn’t something he ever cared for and he certainly wasn’t the type of man to be a doting father.

You caught his attention from the first time he met you. You had turned 19 and was one of Naruto’s best students. You were young and wild and he so so so badly wanted you for himself.

You caught his attention from the first time he met you. You had turned 19 and was one of Naruto’s best students. You were young and wild and he so so so badly wanted you for himself.

You caught his attention from the first time he met you. You had turned 19 and was one of Naruto’s best students. You were young and wild and he so so so badly wanted you for himself.

You seemed too sweet to ever do such a thing to your best friend but he was mistaken. You knew exactly what you wanted and you made it known that you lived alone just outside the village, maintaining eye contact with him the entire time and his stupid wife was none the wiser or just in denial. He didn’t really care for the details.

You take dick like a champ and you never complain when he fucks you too hard, if anything it gets you off and he likes that you’re more than okay with experimenting. He wishes he could marry you and he knows that he just needs to get you nice and round and then he’d be “forced” to take responsibility.

He wraps his hand around your throat and pulls you up so you’re both kneeling on the futon. You’re loud and he likes that you’re not shy to use your voice.

“Feels good” You moan, biting your lip when he squeezes a little harder and fucks into you faster. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room and he knows Sakura is just outside. He timed it perfectly and it’s why he invited you over earlier than usual.

He kisses your neck and uses his other hand to grip your waist tightly. Your gummy walls feels amazing gripping his cock and he can’t wait to paint your walls white with his seed. It would be an honour to have you carrying his child.

“You’re so much better than her” He grunts just as he hears the door opening, “Fuck”

You moan louder when you open your eyes and make eye contact with Sakura. She looks mortified that she drops the bags of groceries. She doesn’t immediately run but she does scream, like he predicted.

“So close” He grunts and presses down on your stomach, “Going to fuck my seed into you baby, going to finally give Sarada a sibling”

You scream his name as he rubs your clit, sending you over the edge just as he cums inside you. It feels so fucking amazing that for a moment he completely ignores her crying and yelling. He vaguely hears her threatening to tell Naruto but it’s not like his pervert of a best friend didn’t know.

More to be added winks

Jujutsu Kaisen

Tokyo Revengers

stepcest! jake who’ll wait for your mom to conveniently go away on a business trip and takes this moment to bless every fucking room of the house with your cum, making sure he’d fuck you on every surface 🤭 and when she comes home he’ll have that wolfish grin on him watching as she eats food off the table that just yesterday was soaked with your juices

the second the front door closes, he has you bent over the kitchen counters and everything. head pressed down on the surface, back arched with your ass hanging up for his cock to easily slip into you. you’re moaning his name, begging for him to fill you up like how you deserve. when jake does cum inside your pretty cunt, he makes you thank him; “mm, t-thank you, daddy!” he’ll smirk at your words, “that’s my girl.. so polite.”

him also being the type to fuck his cum back into you to make sure you’re definitely knocked up after the day’s session; lifting you onto the counter and fingering you ‘til your body’s aching to stop. he’ll make sure you’re fucking bred by the end of the night and carrying his baby. it lowkey backfires on him, though. he’s wild with his fingers.. fast pace, crazy fuckin’ rhythm, like he’s insane. you end up squirting all over the counters and surfaces, and he makes you clean it all up.

by clean it up, i mean with your tongue. he’ll drag you across the surface by the back of your head, using your muscle to mop up your own mess. “such a dirty fuckin’ girl,” he’s pulling at the roots of your hair, tugging you around like a rag doll. “wait ‘til your ma comes home, sweetheart. she won’t be very happy with the messes you’ve made today with her husband, hm?”

Uzui Tengen X F!Reader

Y/N and the original trio of wives have a massive surprise for their Lord, Tengen. After months of being away on a mission, today is the day to reveal something very special to him! F!Reader (use of she/her pronouns).

Content Warnings: pregnancy, implied future smut, and polyamory.

Hurried footsteps echo through the halls as Suma ran about, grinning ear to ear. As she practically slammed the sliding door open, she came to a shrieking halt. You were the exact person she was looking for.

"Hina! Y/N-chan!! Lord Tengen is home!!"

Upon hearing the news, you smile back to Hina, who had sat across from you. As you try to get up, she hurriedly comes to your side. Wrapping an arm around your swollen waist and belly, she was quick to hoist you up.

"Excellent news, Suma. Hurry and get Makio prepared to welcome him properly," Hina softly commanded, making Suma scurry off in excitement. You fidget in place, Hina being quick to notice.

" I-It's been months since he's been home..." You confess this softly, your brow knitting together," He hasn't... seen me like this yet."

Hina offers you a pat on your side, chuckling," While it will be quite a surprise, I'm sure he will be thrilled, Y/N-chan." Hina's soft demeanor never fails to comfort you, as you nod," O-Of course... I'm just cant help but be nervous!"

Hina places a chaste kiss to your forehead, the kind gesture making you sigh," Breathe, Y/N. You have nothing to fear."

As the two of you make your way through the main hall, you hear Suma and Maki scrambling noisily. They were hastily shouting back and forth as you heard several things clutter and fall to the ground.

"Be careful, you two!!," Hina warns," We don't want Y/N to get hurt in this ruckus!"

Makio dashes into the hall, swiping the sweat off of her forehead," We're doing our best here!!," she barked, though the wide grin on her face revealed her excitement.

"Everything's ready!!!" She adds while Suma stumbles into the hall to meet with you all.

Tengen's three original wives look to you, sending you smiles of encouragement and absolutely glee.

"Hurry, hurry Hina!! Y/N needs to hide!!," Suma squeals, coming up to your other side to help you along. You laugh, both of your arms draped over your wives shoulders.

"You guys! I can handle myself, don't worry about me!" You quip, unable to keep yourself from laughing. The two at your side shake their heads sternly, smiling all the while.

"Ever since last week, you've been struggling to even walk!! So let us help you through this, baka!" Makio cuts in, as she hurriedly fluffs the pillows in the bedroom.

Their goal was to get you to hide there, in the room that was set for the Baby Reveal. Though you would never be able to tell what the baby would be like, you could only imagine the beauty your baby would be. Boy, girl, or otherwise... it honestly didn't matter! The household was just as eager to welcome a new life!

As you finally got situated at the foot of the bed, you reach over and caress Suma and Hina's cheeks, before placing a kiss on Makio's.

"I guess I can't argue with you three. Thank you for taking such good care of me~" you coo, making your wives sigh in unison.

"Any time, darling," Hina cooed back, before kissing your forehead," We'll be right back. But are you ready for Lord Tengen, Y/N-chan?"

You flush brightly as you hear a familiar voice cry out," I'm home!!"

You nod in confirmation, beaming up at the three women before you," Ready as I'll ever be!"

Your wives make haste, hurrying to greet Tengen. Though you could hear the commotion in the distance, your thoughts were a major distraction.

Your eyes flickered to the decor... the low lighting, the sentimental flowers, and the lanterns hanging in all four corners of the room... the colors were warm and inviting, but still flashy enough that Uzui would approve. You looked to the doorway in front of you, your hand ghosting over your swollen stomach.

Never had you thought that you would become a mother. After becoming a demon slayer, you were confronted with thoughts of intense and sudden ends of life... and quite a few times, your life had been on the line.

But since meeting Tengen and the others, your outlook on life had greatly changed. You were excited to experience life in many ways, on top of living each day fully and earnestly.

But here you were, with a swollen belly and a full heart... you were blessed with something that the three other wives hadn't gotten... at least, not yet.

You were anxious to see Tengen as a father, though negative thoughts were quick to leave your mind. Between his gentle mannerisms and kind words shared with you all, you knew that your child would have the greatest parents ever. And five total, to boot!

"Laaaadies... I'm growing impatient! Is Y/N out and about again?," you hear Tengen scold, earning a giggle from the others.

"Noooo~" Suma sang," In fact, she's been expecting you, too!" Makio follows up. Your breath hitches as you hear their footsteps approach the bedroom door.

"Hah? Then what's the need for the blindfold? Honestly, if this is another one of her pranks, I swear--"

"No no, Lord Tengen! Pl-Please keep it on!!" Hina commands gently," We've all been working so hard on your surprise!"

This seems to amuse Tegen, as his hearty laugh fills your senses," Fine, fine! I suppose I could use a little flashiness right now! Even if Y/N is up to trouble again!" He quips back. You pout as you hear his steps come to a halt. Based on his sigh, you figure that he gave in to the trio's demands.

The three ladies in the hall nod to each other, before opening the door to your shared bedroom. You subconsciously tense up as you see Tengen stumble inside, his foot catching on the doorframe.

"Agh-- Suma, watch it!," Makio gripes, making the other woman whine," I-Im sorry, I'm guiding as best as I caaaaan!!" Hina can only chuckle as Tengen rolls his eyes. What was he gonna do with the four of you?

You feel your heart thumping in your throat, your cheeks a bright red as you see Tengen inch closer. He grins," I can hear your, Y/N~" he teases. Though he is unable to see you, he could sense you twitching from his words.

"Can I take this off now??" Tengen asks impatiently, before his hands are guided towards you. Suma and Makio gently place both hands on your tummy, as Hina comes up from behind Uzui and smiles.

"Yes, Lord Tengen. You may."

"Open your eyes!!," Maki and Suma say in unison.

Tengen seems confused, as he doesn't recognize the firmness of this skin. Surely, the warmth came from you, but he had no idea what he was touching. Your thighs? Your shoulders? Something certainly felt off...

He removes the blindfold quickly with one hand, before his eyes land on yours. You smile up at him nervously.

"L... Lord Tengen... Welcome home, darling..." you say sheepishly, almost quiet enough to where he couldnt hear you. His eyes flicker down to his other hand, before his breath catches in his throat.

He stares for a few moments, seemingly with no reaction. This, of course, makes the four of you stir anxiously. Tengen was known for strong emotions and outbursts, but for the first time in a LONG time... he's speechless.

Uzui quickly falls to his knees, though due to his height, he was almost at eye level with you.

"This... this is..."

His other hand comes towards your stomach quickly, making you flinch. He flinches as well, realizing quickly that he was getting too brash. He gently caresses the other side of your stomach, his maroon eyes flicking between the four of his wives.

"How... how long have you know?" Tengen asks softly, his gaze finally landing on Hina. Tears are welling up in her eyes, as she smiles warmly at him.

"Sh-Shortly after you left... but... we wanted you to experience this in person. A letter couldn't compare to this moment," Hina admits, coming to his side and placing a hand on his shoulder. Makio and Suma are quick to follow, both of them placing a hand on either of Uzui's.

"It was hard not to say anything," Makio adds," ...but we took great care of Y/N while you were away, Lord Tengen."

Uzui's gaze falls back to your swollen abdomen, his hands gently moving around, exploring your tummy's new form.

Again, he is overcome with silence, his head dipping for a moment. You feel something warm fall onto your stomach, gasping as you see Tengen's shoulders tremble.

"I-I'm so sorry... I wasn't here for you like I should have been." Choking on his words, more tears followed as Makio, Suma, and Hina embrace Tengen. You were surprised to see such a reaction from him.

"N-No! My Lord, please, it's okay!!!" You hurriedly reply, cupping Tengen's face," You were doing everything you should have and needed to, as a Demon Slayer... and as our husband. We're safe-- I-I'm safe, because of your efforts."

Your three wives smile and weep as they kiss Tengen's cheeks and shoulders, trying to comfort him. Though they too felt sorry for the overwhelmed Uzui.

"You came back. And it still feels like you've never left my side. That's all that matters," you finish, placing a hand on top of one of Uzui's strong, calloused hands.

For a few moments, the room grows quiet as the five of you sniffle and hiccup, still overcome with relieved tears.

But Tengen is quick to smile, his forehead gently bumping into yours as his arms overtake all four of his wives. When he raises his head again, he is beaming with pride and joy. His eyes are puffy and red with fresh, hot tears.

"I'm going to be a father..." he practically chokes out, grinning ear to ear," And the four of you will all be fantastic, flashy mothers!!!"

The five of you embrace each over, though gently as to not hurt you or the baby. As all of your collective tears and praises intermingle into a symphony, you feel something strange.

Your stomach lurches suddenly, making you grunt in surprise. The five of you freeze, before Tengen looks to your stomach. Hina and the other wives gasp, as all 3 of them grabbing at Tengen's wrists. They hastily shove Tengen's hands towards your tummy, pressing gently.

"There!! There, just now! Y/N did you feel-- A KICK?!?" Suma practically shrieks, followed by an excited squeal from Makio.

"This couldn't be better timing!!!," she exclaims," This is the first time, right, Y/N?!"

You instinctively place a hand over your stomach, wincing," I-I don't know what that was... m-maybe it was a kick? The wind was just... knocked out of me all of the sudden--!!"

As you say this, Tengen moves the others aside, placing his right ear to your stomach and listening intently. You fluster rapidly, gasping out Tengen's name as you're practically knocked over from the movement.

Your three wives excitedly come right back up, eager to watch the moment from behind Tengen's broad frame.

"... I hear it... the heartbeat!" Tengen claims softly, a sickeningly sweet smile spreading across his lips. " A strong one, too! That's to be expected of my child!" He coos, grinning boastfully.

As he speaks, you feel the breath getting knocked out from you again. You yelp as your stomach moves once more. This time, Tengen feels this lurch, and inhales sharply.

"Th-There!! Just now!! It was a kick!!!" He exclaims. Hina, Suma, and Makio practically shriek with excitement, hugging each other as Tengen continues to weep.

You can't help but laugh, a hand coming to Uzui's hair to stroke it," So it is!!!" you happily sing back to him, beaming with glee. "I'm pretty far along, so I guess that shouldn't be a surprise!!"

Before long, Tengen is mere inches from your lips, caressing your face as if you were fine porcelain. For a moment, his gentle expression is replaced with a firm acknowledgement.

" Y/N. It is an honor to be your husband, and I promise to continue to take care of the four of you... and our child." Uzui says tenderly. Uzui's hand comes up to brush your hair away from your face as your cheeks are peppered with kisses. You giggle at the stimulation as you feel the bed shift behind you.

Suma and the other wives have surrounded you, coming up to caress and embrace you as well.

"I gratefully except your praise and protection... a-as well as your child, Lord Tengen."

You feel Tengen's face heat up at your statement, before it's replaced with a prideful smirk," Careful, or I may bless you with more of my brood tonight~"

Your face soon mimics the shade on Tengen's, as Suma whines," But!! BUT!!! I want Lord Tengen's babies, too!!"

" Y-Yeah, don't leave us out, Lord Tengen!!" Makio gripes, clinging to his right arm. Hina chuckles, kissing both Suma and Makio.

"In due time, Makio, Suma... one child can already be a handful... and we already have two here!" Tengen and Hina share a laugh as Makio and Suma complain, and you are quick to laugh with the former duo.

But in the very next moment, you feel yourself being pushed onto your back, your head falling into Makio's lap. You squirm feverishly as you see one of Tengen's hands planting itself beside your head, while the other caresses your stomach.

"Ladies, ladies... the four of you will all bear my child... but Hina is right. For our safety and the child's, we can only afford to have one of us out of commission at a time," Tengen softly warns, making the four of you begrudgingly agree.

"However... I look forward to the four of you ALL being plump with my children. But until then... I do believe that Y/N is overdue for some relief. Who knows the burden my child has placed on your knees and feet..." Tengen lazily kisses your lips, still grinning as the trio of wives chuckle lowly

" My, that weight straining your back... your chest..."

Tengen's hand leaves your stomach to trace down your thigh, before gently sliding back up and under your robes. You stammer, unable to form a coherent sentence as Tengen kisses you again, briefly.

"Suma, Makio, Hina... care to help your Lord take care of your wife?"

You hear a cacophony of giggles and jeers as your four spouses come to surround you, grinning mischievously. Your lip quivers as you try not to look away, a jittery, hot surge of anticipation flaring up in your nether regions.

"N-Now?? Right now, you mean??" You question feverishly, before Hina and Suma bless your cheeks and collar bone with kisses.

Tengen grins as a hand snakes up your inner thigh, making your heart race in excitement.

"There's no better time than the present, right?" Hina leans over to kiss Tengen before he starts a sloppy kiss trail towards your core.

"Besides...," Hina adds dreamily," We wanted to surprise you, too~"

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A/N: Thank you for the read! I have unfortunately gone through SUCH a hiatus, but I found my writing flame awakened because of this damn hashira and his wives!

I'm relatively rusty at fanfics, so go easy on me! And let me know if you'd like a STEAMY part 2! ;)

Need sukuna in racer au 😩

REWARDS FROM A RACER

a/n: more of smut than him being a racer …. im not opposed to doing a ‘how they met’ ngl

wc: 2.1k

warnings: ooc sukuna, dom!sukuna, lewd declarations in public, he’s a little mean and calls you ‘whore’, ‘slut’, praise, degradation, pet names, car sex, semi-public sex, oral (m! receiving), light face-fucking, unprotected sex, riding, p → v penetration, clit stimulation, dash of daddy kink, creampie / breeding kink, n*sfw under the cut

“doll, c’mon, we don’t have much time till the race starts.” 

“i know, ’kuna! give me a minute, ’m just tightening the screws on the crankshaft.” you already hear the joke from miles away, a soft chuckle comes after he mumbles “heh, shaft” and you resist the urge to roll your eyes while stifling a smile. it seems like sukuna had enough of waiting for you in the driver’s seat, so he meets you at the front of the car where the hood is popped.

if anyone told you sukuna was someone who would’ve made time for anyone else but himself, you would laugh in their face because when had ryomen “king of curses” sukuna ever thought about anyone but himself? he had all that he could have: a ’66 Ford GT40 (that he named king of curses — a tad bit goofy, he knows), girls on his arm, first place for every race he took part in. he was untouchable.

but during a night in the midst of a drag race he saw you outside a club, barely catching a glimpse of you shoving off a man who couldn’t take no for an answer. he wasn’t surprised to see kenjaku — another racer from another region and someone who he had an infamous rival with — laugh when he had come to your rescue, cut off when the king of curses landed a clean hit to the other’s face. sukuna made sure you were okay after the whole debacle, but he also fucked you silly to show you how a man should really be treating you.

it was the only race he ever lost.

“sometimes i forget how much shit you put up with when you’re with me,” sukuna grins, a sneaky hand moving from your waist to your ass to squeeze it, “fixing my engine like an obedient little girl.”

you simply turn to him with a bored expression, but you can’t deny the throb between your legs when he talks to you like that, “glad you’re self aware, ’kuna.”

“smart mouth you have there, hm?” sukuna pulls you even closer against his front and you can already feel the half-hard bulge there. he’s always hard before a race, too. that you know, because it’s an emerging characteristic of his that you’re not opposed to because sukuna ends up pounding into you in his driver’s seat once the race is finished. he just can’t help the adrenaline, can’t he?

“guess i’ll just have to ruin you,” sukuna cuts off your next reply with a messy kiss, swallowing the soft moans that leave your mouth at the temporary relief you’re getting from grinding on him, “later.”

you scoff, feigning annoyance, “yeah, yeah, i know. you never miss a race.”

sukuna just smiles, smacking your ass slyly and makes his way to the driver’s seat before you have time to gasp, simply raising an eyebrow (“don’t tell me you didn’t like that?”) when you slap his chest later in the passenger seat.

“oh god, he’s going to do that thing again right?” beside you are the other more prominent racers of tokyo, the famous four excluding sukuna. gojo is the one who asked the question, nudging you with a grin that’s got you groaning into your hands. slowly, you nod.

across from you is sukuna in his Ford GT40, shouting with his windows rolled down, “i’m gonna fuck you so good after i win this race, princess!” and while you’re turned on at the prospect, you’re also wincing at how everyone whoops and cheers because he does this in every race. it never gets old, though, just as the laughter of the other four floods your ears.

“do you really have to scream it every time?” you lean down to the window once the two cars are at the starting line, running a hand through his mildly sweaty locks. his perspiration is a little pink from the dye he’s used to top up the colour of his hair and you jokingly wipe your wet hands on his top.

sukuna grabs your wrist, pulling you gently to give you a noisy, sloppy kiss, his words whispered against your lips, “they have to know how you scream every night.”

you tsk with a laugh, hand reaching down to palm his dick that makes him grunt, “give ’em hell, baby.”

and he definitely makes the other wish he never was born. sukuna likes to play dirty, bumping into the rear of the other when he’s behind, sending a middle finger to the racer when he passes him, it’s part of why your boyfriend tends to prefer solitude because he’s not on everyone’s good side.

with skidding tires, sukuna finishes with a dashing grin, but he’s so focused on you that he doesn’t realise the crowd around him, some reaching forward to congratulate him, others wanting to touch his car. the racer barks out before anyone can violate his ride.

“oi, you fuckin’ idiots dare touch my car and i swear i’ll fuck up yours.”

beside you, geto mutters out a yeesh while gojo just giggles, patting your shoulder before you bid goodbye to the famous four. the crowd makes way for you, naturally, when you walk towards his car, because what kind of mental person willingly dates sukuna? they follow your figure as you make your way to him, swaying your hips for everyone to see, but you hardly care when all you can fixate on is his promise to you before every race starts.

and all he does that night is fulfil his promise, whisking you away from the cramped parking lot and into the late tokyo roads, whizzing past street lamps and cop cars and howling at the top of his voice. he loves it, he loves you and you see it every time he drives you home after a late night race and every time he noisily drives up to you when someone’s bothering you.

sukuna loves your body, too, because all you know later on is his cock in your mouth on a quiet, remote mountain used for drifting. with the winter season approaching, it was desolate, except for the way your head bobs up and down on his length, which hardens even more inside your mouth.

“that’s it, fuckkk yes.” sukuna groans, a hand clutching onto the leather of his seat while the other finds purchase in your hair, pulling on your locks till it hurts. with his hips moving erratically paired with the soreness in your jaw, it’s really the only thing you can concentrate on in an awkward position while hovering over the stick shift. “suck like the dirty cockslut you are.”

“’kuna, mmfhh—!” your hands rush to find his thighs on a particularly deep thrust, tip hitting the back of your throat and you look up at sukuna through teary lashes and breathe through your nose before he lets you off briefly. but your mouth is too warm just like how your pussy feels and sukuna forces your head onto him again.

sukuna groans when he lets you do your own thing, mouth taking half of him while your hands help you with the other, alternating between taking sucking the bottom of his cock and lapping at his tip, continuing to flutter your lashes at him.

“stick out your tongue f’me, doll,” he manages to choke out a moan, grabbing his cock to slap it on your tongue (it’s so heavy that you moan), making lewd sounds before he starts thrusting again, feeling every inch of your mouth with no time to warn you of his impending orgasm until the car is filled with his incessant groans and grunts, hips faltering at how your mouth just keeps sucking. “fuck— i’m cumming.” sukuna spills unexpectedly, shooting his cum deep down your throat and you moan around his shaft. he’s not laughing now, focused solely on getting every last bit of cum into your system as he tilts his head back in utmost pleasure. 

“take all of it,” his movements slow down, admiring how you look like you worship him with a lax mouth and pleading eyes, and he knows you do, but before that he’s ensuring you know that his worship of you overtakes yours by miles, pulling you impatiently to his seat before dragging your panties to the side. the other likes it when you wear skirts, easy access he says, licking his lips in anticipation when he sees how the fabric sticks to your cunt from how wet you were, leaving a string of arousal that snaps once it’s far enough.

“well? what’re you waiting for?” sukuna raises an eyebrow, a small chuckle leaving him when you mumble out a i’m getting to it! as you gather the slick leaking from your needy pussy. the feel of his mushroom tip against your clit is gratifying and you line him up before sinking down slowly. even after taking him multiple times, his size always makes your eyes widen and jaw drop at the stretch, incoherent whimpers leaving as he watches you take all nine inches of him.

“s’kuna, f-fuck…” you wrap your arms around his neck, suddenly shy at being so spread open for him to see, “s’big, you’re so big!” he hums, pressing little kisses down the side of your face while kneading your ass, plush thighs nestled around his pelvis so cutely that he appreciates your brief pause before you start riding him — because he can’t resist cumming when he sees you crying on top of him, trying his best to prolong the way you feel around him.

“i know i’m big, but you’re taking me so well, aren’t you, baby?” sukuna coos, holding your eyes that struggle to stay open as you bounce on his thick cock, ass meeting his hips in noisy pap’s as you flood his car with whining pleas of him filling you to the brim. there’s a white ring of pre-cum at the base of his shaft where your juices mix, dripping down the hilt and onto his balls, definitely soaking his leather seats. “just a whore for me to fuck stupid, yea?”

you nod frantically, babbling to no one as you throw your head back, pussy clenching when his lips meet your tits and he sucks hard on your nipples, flicking his tongue around your buds before moving to the other. “got so t-tight from me doing that,” sukuna laughs, wrapping a hand ’round your chin to force you to look at him. lips pursed, eyes blown wide from his cock in your cunt, hair sticking to your forehead, he swear he could cum deep in you right there and then.

“you love how i stretch you out?” he then yanks your head down to make you watch how your pelvis meets his, juices spurting in all directions by how wet you were. it truly was a sight, how his cock disappears into you and reappears, thighs burning from how fast you were bouncing on him.

“love it s’much, daddy,” you whine, eyes rolling to the back of your skull as you grab his free hand, bringing it to your neglected clit that’s been throbbing all night, “but i n-need you here, s’kuna…” and when he starts to rub circles into your puffy clit, you jolt at the feeling, screaming out obscenities at the sensations that overwhelm your body. he knows you’re getting tired and close, too.

so he shocks you by thrusting up, your body immediately halting to receive the way he rails into you and while your muscles are still cramping, it’s infinitely better than riding him. with his thrusts and his hand on your clit, you can already feel the coil in your stomach turning as your body slumps against him, “daddy!”’s spilling from your lips with mixed wanton moans. “that’s it, a good little slut who’s taking daddy’s cock, fuck—”

“so warm, and tight,” within seconds, his thrusts are irregular when you start to clench around him again, high-pitched whines filling his ears before you reach your high with a slack jaw and trembling thighs, body lined with sweat. but it’s the way your cum leaks down his length that gets sukuna releasing after you, the familiar pleas of wanting his cum deep in your cunt. he does just that, grunting into your neck when his hips thrust deeply before he releases his hot, thick semen into your pussy, gushing out because there’s just so much.

“love it when i breed my girl,” he mutters with a laugh breathlessly while you’re moaning softly at how he’s still spilling into you, overflowing cum leaking from your cunt even when he’s still inside. sukuna grins when your hips never really stop, still continuing to grind aimlessly.

“love my sweet girl who can’t think of anything but getting fucked stupid.”

devilish ; sukuna

starring . . . RYŌMEN SUKUNA

includes . . . true form sukuna, bottom! reader, size kink is heavily implied, mention of mirror sex, so much cum lmao, cum eating/sharing? lmk if i missed anything!

notes . . . rae @kagejima got me hooked on true form sukuna! and i cannot stop thinking abt her true form sukuna work like ON GOD she brought out the monster fucker in me 🤧 and yes the title is based on the chase atlantic song since idk what to title this sgsjdj

thinking about true form sukuna who flaunts the size difference between you two that even if you're big yourself or tall, he's certainly dwarfing you whenever he stood behind you — two sets of big muscular arms wrapping around your waist as he hugs you closer to him, feeling every hard ridge of his muscles as he chuckles whenever he thinks about how cute and tiny you are.

his hands are so huge that they can literally fit your whole head in them. he thinks it's adorable whenever you held hands as he can clearly see how small yours are, but he likes it, how his huge frame can protect you and keep you safe, can keep you warm on cold days.

sukuna especially loves it when those same huge hands of his are gripping your hips to help you bounce up and down his lap, watching you struggle to take in both of his equally massive cocks inside you at first with a smirk. training you every day to take him until you can fuck him so good that your cries of “too much! c-can't take it!” turns into, “s'good! feel so full, 'kuna.”

it's making your head spin every time you both fuck, sukuna in his true form is truly a glorious and sinful sight to behold. to tease you further, he'll even fuck you in front of a mirror just to let you see how good you're taking him, see how huge he was compared to your tiny body being fucked dumb.

and god, seeing his huge precum leak out of your pussy with every thrust of his hips and the delicious drag of his cock massaging your insides is so good you never want it to end. the sensation making you roll your eyes to the back of your head, mouth hanging open with your tongue sticking out.

in your state, sukuna takes it as an opportunity to absolutely ravage you and ruin you until no one can make you feel good but him — only craving him and his insanely towering frame and monster cocks.

when he cums, you swore you can taste it in your mouth. it's so thick and it's so much that you both won't finish without the two of you being covered in his sticky cum. he'd even lick some off you and kiss you messily, tongues clashing with the taste of the two of you lingering on both of your mouths.