Baby Angel In His Jammies

My Naruto OC!

He’s the protagonist of a fanfic in writing on Wattpad called The Demon Prince :)

Summary if you are interested in the fanfic :) :

When a fanboy of Naruto is suddenly sucked into the world, what can he exactly do except save everyone?

Oh and did I mention that he is a Demon Prince?

It’s an OC x Various work lol

my dandelion bakugou x reader SMAU

Masterlist

SUMMARY: You just got your new job as a waitress at the cafe down the street from campus, perfect right? No. Well, it was until your clumsy self ruined everything by spilling coffee all over a customer on your first day. He was obviously not the forgiving type either because he came to the cafe every Friday with his friends to study and would request for another server besides you. Will he ever forgive you or will you have to deal with the man’s red eyes glaring at you every SINGLE Friday?

PAIRINGS: bakugou x reader (female)

STATUS: continuing

WARNINGS: language, memes, mentions of alcohol, sexual references

SCHEDULE: i don’t really have one because i can’t follow or stick to anything i’m sorry

A/N: if you want to be added to the taglist just comment on this or any other post, or dm me :)

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Introductions: Y/N’s group {} bakugou’s group

ONE: spill

TWO: a hot smart guy 🥵??

THREE: new friend!

FOUR: yAk 🙄

FIVE: prove it

SIX: meet my shitty friends

SEVEN: -

EIGHT: -

NINE: -

TEN: -

𝐢 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 || 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

summary: As a barista you live a pretty calm lifestyle, with friends who are rookie heroes and starting a new chapter in their life. nothing special ever really happens when your until you receive a strange text from your ex boyfriend asking how to respond to a toe licking service email. 

pairings: ex! todoroki shoto x reader

status: ongoing

taglist: open

- send an ask to be added, and note this time i will not be taking comments or dms

banner: by my good friends sam @renzai​ :)) 

warnings: just a lot more angst and bad decisions that happen ://

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introductions:

y/n’s idiot’s 

todoroki’s management team 

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part one: clown town

Oh, Brother Masterpost

Most Step-siblings would keep to themselves, but them? They won’t let you go. 

Controlling your urges.. drabble

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4  

Chapter 5 

Chapter 6 

Chapter 7  

Chapter 8 

Chapter 9  

Chapter 10 

Chapter 11 

Chapter 12 

Chapter 13-updated 5/5/21

Kinda Sus- Masterlist

Youtuber! Bakugou Katsuki x Youtuber! Fem! Reader

Genre: Youtuber au, Crack, angst, fluff

Summary: After a streaming collab of Among Us with the Dekusquad and the Bakusquad, you find yourself drawn to an angry blond Youtuber. Chaos ensues.

Warnings: Language, an unnecessarily large amount of memes, crackhead energy :)

Update schedule: Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays- 10:00 pm CDT

Masterlist will update as new chapters are released!!!

Dates and times in the messages will not matter unless stated :)

Note: Unreleased chapters in this masterlist are subject to revisions as the story progresses, based on whether or not I need more chapters than originally intended. :)

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When you laugh then your mom makes fun of your laugh then you get self conscious 🙃🙃

𝔄𝔟𝔰𝔬𝔩𝔲𝔱𝔢𝔩𝔶 𝔅𝔞𝔱𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔱 𝔉𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔩

>> 𝐋/𝐧 𝐅/𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐡 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐔𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡; 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐫𝐤, 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐁𝐨𝐲?

𝕻𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌: 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝕲𝖊𝖓𝖗𝖊: 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤/𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐨𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐥 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟

𝖂𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘: 𝟏𝟖+, 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥 𝐮𝐬𝐞, 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐦𝐚, 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐢𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝖙𝖆𝖇𝖑𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖘

𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖘: 𝔪𝔢𝔢𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔠𝔰

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖔𝖓𝖊: 𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔰𝔬𝔫𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔶 𝔱𝔶𝔭𝔢: 𝔠𝔩𝔬𝔴𝔫

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖙𝖜𝖔: 𝔨𝔢𝔢𝔭 𝔞𝔫 𝔢𝔶𝔢 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔢𝔯

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖊: (w) 𝔠𝔩𝔬𝔲𝔡 9

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖚𝖗: 𝔯𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔰𝔢 𝔭𝔰𝔶𝔠𝔥𝔢-𝔬𝔩𝔬𝔤𝔶

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖋𝖎𝖛𝖊: 𝔤𝔢𝔱 𝔨𝔞𝔯𝔪𝔞 𝔞𝔨𝔞𝔟𝔞𝔫𝔢’𝔡

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖘𝖎𝖝: 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔭 𝔟𝔢𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔡𝔢𝔫𝔰𝔢 // 𝔭𝔱.2

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖘𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓: 𝔰𝔥𝔲𝔱 𝔲𝔭 𝔰𝔦𝔪𝔭

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖊𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙: (w) 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔠𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔪𝔢 𝔞 𝔭𝔲𝔰𝔰𝔶?

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖊: ...𝔰𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔱𝔰𝔲𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔰?

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖙𝖊𝖓: 𝔶𝔬𝔲’𝔯𝔢 𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔰𝔲𝔰𝔭𝔦𝔠𝔦𝔬𝔲𝔰

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖊𝖑𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓: 𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔡𝔩𝔢𝔡𝔢𝔢 & 𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔡𝔩𝔢𝔡𝔲𝔪

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖙𝖜𝖊𝖑𝖛𝖊: 𝔟𝔬𝔩𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔱𝔬 𝔞𝔰𝔰𝔲𝔪𝔢 𝔦 𝔣𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓: 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱?

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓: 𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔞𝔫𝔰𝔴𝔢𝔯 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔡𝔞𝔪𝔫 𝔭𝔥𝔬𝔫𝔢

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖋𝖎𝖋𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓: 𝔞𝔟𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱…

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖘𝖎𝖝𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓: 𝔰𝔢𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔱’𝔰 𝔬𝔲𝔱.

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖘𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓:(w) 𝔰𝔭𝔬𝔦𝔩𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔯𝔞𝔱

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖊𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓: 𝔭𝔰𝔶𝔠𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔣𝔲𝔨𝔞

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓:

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖙𝖜𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖞:

𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊 𝖙𝖜𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖞 𝖔𝖓𝖊:

it was a nasty dream- jw

best friend!jackson/chubby!reader 

genre: filthyyyyyyy smut 

warning(s): a detailed wet dream, Jackson is about to ruin that ass until you in tears, dirty talk, spanking, praising, creampie (are you even surprised?), squirting because Jackson loves it messy, fingering, hand kink, rough sex, oral fixation, hickeys and multiple orgasms.

you know, writing about this man and writing something filthy was enough to almost make me go feral. Kind of self indulged in this a little to make it just as naughty as the first version of this kind of fic. thank you for requesting this man anon, thank you for being patient and I hope you enjoy it!~ admin squishy. 

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The rain bringing a sense of ambience within the comfy bedroom. You were staying over at his place since he begged you to spend some time with him. Due to his busy schedule, he happened to miss his best friend. Surprisingly in more ways than one. Not that he let you exactly know every single thing. He was quick to order a Lyft and demanded you pack a whole bag because you were staying for more than just a night. A whole week. You and Jackson were close to each other, always have been ever since you both met at some party hosted by Yugyeom. 

You both were inseparable. 

When you had made it over, he was quick to let you know that he was tired from the plane ride but nonetheless- you didn’t really mind since you just wanted to relax in his big ass bed and play some video games that he had trouble trying to beat himself. He sucked at them anyway. You both had plenty of time to hang out and spend time with each other. 

 After taking a refreshing shower and dressing in some shorts and a regular baggy t-shirt. Jackson had noticed the shirt happened to be one of his that he never had seemed to noticed disappear. Instead of scolding you about it, he simply stared when he did lay down beside you. 

“You look good in my shirt.” He complimented and you looked over at him, smiling. “Thank you..” You were always comfortable with him but it was something about the way he looked at you; it ran chills down your spine. He had never looked at you like that before, at least not that you know of. 

What if he did a lot of times?

“This the only shirt you have of mine?” 

“No, I have a few others. You have like thousands of shirts in your closet and I don’t have enough baggy shirts like you do. I would steal from Jaebum but his are too baggy and I like the way you smell. That’s not weird at all. Your scent is comforting, let’s put it that way. ” You laughed softly and watched as he smiled fondly. 

“Oh do you now? That’s cute, didn’t know my best friend loved the way I smell. As long as you don’t steal from Jaebum and only me, I have no complaints.” He replied in a jokingly way but deep down he was serious. 

“How long did you have it for?” 

“Mm, a week? I used the key you gave me and just decided to take it. I could have sworn I texted that I was going over to you place to borrow a few shirts.” 

“Oh, yeah. I remember, just never seen you wear my stuff. Like I said, I have no complaints, I trust you.” He covered his mouth as he yawned and laid on his side. “Man, I’m sleepy. Make sure you lay your ass down at a reasonable time, got it?” 

“Yeah, dad.” You rolled your eyes playfully and he softly scoffed. 

“I’ll show you dad, gonna take away your game and make you sleep. Don’t play with me.”

“Go to sleep.” 

“I am.” 

Jackson had watched you play the video game until he ended up passing out within the next few minutes. Jet lag was no joke. You sat next to Jackson in his bed, too occupied by the video game that you were playing to even notice the way Jackson was acting in his sleep. 

Jackson watched as you peeled your shorts and panties off, your hand then coming to the end of his shirt that you were wearing. He grabbed one of your wrist and shook his head, “Keep it on..” 

He pulled you to him as he was sitting on the edge of the bed, hand releasing your wrist so that he could move both hands to your hips. Hot palms contrasting from the three rings that he wore; two on the left and one on the right. Dull nails digging into your ample skin, scratching the soft surface and gripping your skin tight. 

Jackson pressed his cheek against your tummy and inhaled the mixture of your scent and his. It was a delectable scent to intake and he softly grunted and pulled you tighter. He pushed the shirt up a little and took in your mound, hand sliding down to cup your dripping cunt. Inhaling sharply at the way your arousal had coated his middle and index finger. He kissed your hip then led his kisses up to your warm tummy, nipping lightly at the soft skin. 

His fingers made work rubbing up and down your slit before he pulled his fingers away to look at his fingers. “Fuck…” He spread both digits and watched as your sticky arousal clung to both of them. 

He took his fingers into his mouth, moaning around both of them as he sucked them both clean; addicted to your taste. Pulling both fingers out of his mouth, you watched as he slid them back between your legs, teasing your slit then slowly sliding both digits into your tight cunt. 

You were so tight, he opted to slide one finger in. Pumping that finger in and out, he used his other hand to lift one of your legs up, foot resting on the bed beside him so that he could get better access. He slid the first finger out until it was at the tip them teased the second finger in until both fingers were in to the knuckle. He turned his head to mark your thigh. 

“Jack..Jackson…” You breathed out shakily and he hummed in acknowledgment as he curled both fingers, fucking you with them slowly. 

Deep rumble of his voice making you tilt your head back, he kissed your tummy again and parted his lips; teeth sinking into your skin so that he could mark you with lovely bites. 

“Gonna fuck you so good..” 

“Mmm, yes yes, please. Don’t hold back..” You mewled. 

His fingers grew faster. 

“Don’t hold back, baby?” 

“Fuck! No no no! Wan’ you to fuck me so good, Jackson..” Your hand came in contact with the back of his neck and his eyes met yours, lip caught between teeth. 

“Fuck me until I can’t think straight.” 

Jackson opened his eyes wide; chest rising and falling quickly in heavy pants. He slowly sat up in his spot and noticed the tent in his shorts. Maybe not wearing boxers was not good idea because holy shit, he was hard. He pressed the palm of his hand against his bulge and looked over to see an empty side and the light turned off completely. The fact that he had a wet dream about you made everything seem clear, he was so into you. He tried to deny it but what he just dreamt of was enough to push him to the edge. 

He couldn’t believe it. 

He stood up from his spot and carefully stepped out of his bedroom. 

Jackson appeared in the kitchen, finding you simply snacking on some crackers and cheese. “Cute.” He mumbled and you rolled your eyes. “What’s gotten into you, Wang? You never compliment me more than once.” You teased him which made him chuckle. 

“If I’m honest..” he hesitated. “You’re wearing my shirt, and I can’t stop thinking about fucking the shit out of you while wearing it.”

You froze in your spot and your heart picked up speed. Whatever had gotten into Jackson was showing and you were quickly melting inside. “You’re just..-fuck I know you’re my best friend but you’re just so god damn sexy. I-I shouldn’t even be saying this..” 

“But, seeing you tonight in one of my shirts, fucking hell. I had a wet dream about you, a filthy wet one and I’m so hard right now. I want to fuck you bad, want to hear you cry for more. You were such a whiny mess in my dream, it was like the dream was so fucking vivid. How wet you were, drenched…” 

He bit his lip as he maintained contact with you. His lust blown pupils were so dark, jaw clenched and tongue poking against the wall of his right cheek. He watched you completely submit to him, no move was made but he happened to be very perceptive and the way your eyes drooped so cutely, fluffy cheeks and plump lips form into a needy looking pout. You wanted to hear more from him but instead of words coming out of your mouth, a lovely little whine did instead. 

“Aw baby. You like hearing me talk about you? Or is it the fact that I had a nasty dream about you? You had the sweetest looking pussy in my dream baby, I could have sworn it was even sparkling. So pretty and plump.” He pressed his hand against his crotch, grabbing himself through his basketball shorts. He had nothing underneath them clearly and that made you inhale sharply at the thick outline of his cock. Not to mention, he was shirtless and the way the gold chain wrapped around his neck made him look so fucking sexy, arms bulging and torso tense. You wanted to feel him against you.

“And you took my fingers so well, baby. You took every bit as I was splitting you wide. Shit…I want you so bad.” 

“Take me. Please, Jackson.” 

“Excuse me?” 

“I want you to take me, own me. Anything. Just don’t stop talking like that.” 

Jackson was pressing you against the island counter of the kitchen, hands grasping your love handles before lifting you up easily into the counter. It took no effort and that shocked you a little. He leaned his head into your neck, inhaling your scent with a grunt. You also smelled like him and he never thought the scent of himself on his best friend would make him go absolutely mad. He grabbed the sides of your shorts and pulled them down your chunky legs, not missing the way your thighs jiggled even with the simple movements of him tugging down the tight material.

When those shorts had came off, so did your panties and Jackson throbbed in his sweats. Plump pussy coated in nothing but your arousal and by the help of the little light of the kitchen he could indeed see the way you glistened; fucking sparkled. 

“Jesus fucking Christ, I’m going to absolutely fuck you up baby.” 

His hands grasped your knees, spreading you wider on the island. He raised his hand up. “Open your mouth, pretty.” You obeyed and he stuck two thick fingers into your mouth. 

“Be a good girl and get them all nice and wet for me.” 

You did. You wrapped your mouth around both fingers, sucked and licked them until they were coated in your warm saliva. The wet sucking sound going straight down to his cock. Precum dribbling from the slit and creating a growing wet spot on the front of his basketball shorts. Feeling content with how wet his fingers were, he pulled them out.

He then smeared your saliva on your left cheek with a light smack and slid his hand down to grab one of your breast. 

Jackson used his other hand to spread your puffy lips, catching the gold vertical jewelry. He was surprised, very but the man was sure to blow a load right there in that second. “My own best friend has a clit piercing, who would have fucking known? Pretty pussy even prettier with this piercing, you must be so sensitive then. Gonna make you cum right here.” 

He released your clothed tit before smacking it and moved his second hand down to your cunt, allowing his thumb to tease your pierced clit. Your hips jerked at his touches, ass grinding against the smooth marble. He pushed his middle and index finger into your tight entrance, as if you were denying him. Of course you weren’t but his eyes watched intently as he continued to fill you up to the knuckle with his fingers. You were just as tight like in his dream.

Curling both fingers inside you, be brushed your sweet spot and he knew it when you moaned out loud. Jackson didn’t hold back on pumping both fingers inside you, abusing your sweet spot with a steady pace.

“Gonna make a mess on my island, make you drip baby. Then I’m gonna pound this sweet pussy until you make more of a mess, fill you up with my seed and see it seep out. Gonna have you in tears, my sweet girl. So glad I didn’t finish my dream because I wouldn’t have had you right where you are, literally panting with my fingers deep inside you.” 

The words, the filthy words that spilled from his lips were things that deep down were utterly dangerous, but it was like a blessing to your ears. His fingers were addicting, way better than what you could do. He was reaching spots that were making you lose your mind in merely seconds. His head dipped into the side of your neck, mouth latching onto your skin, sucking and nibbling. 

“Yes, please please.” You don’t know what you were begging for but whatever he was doing, you didn’t want him to stop. You could feel his erection against your leg and the thought of having him inside you was heavy. 

Your lower abdomen tightened and you weren’t able to warn Jackson of your orgasm, the wet squelch of his fingers continuously pumping you spurred you on even more. Your hand reached to grip his shoulder, hips slightly lifting and whiny moans passing as spurts of clear cum dripped onto the island. Jackson tilted his head down to watch you unravel for him, finding you absolute sexy. 

He quickly pulled his fingers out to rub in a sideways motion against your clit, elongating your orgasm to its fullest. “Fuckkk thats so hot. Look baby.” 

He raised his hand up to show you just hot messy of an orgasm you had. His hand was wet and even dripping a little with your cum. You mewled sweetly at the sight making Jackson grin in reaction. “How is it possible for you to get any hotter?” You softly laughed. 

“Lay on your side baby.” You turned to lay on your right side, thighs pressed together. Jackson stood back and stared at your current position, ass glistening from your cum that was on the island. His own best friend ready for him. He wished he had his phone so he could take a picture but he was too in the moment, too into the intimacy. It was view that he would never forget, though. 

“You’re so beautiful.” He hooked his thumbs into his shorts, pulling them down. Thick erection slapping against his abdomen as it was free from the confinements of his shorts. Tip dripping with precum onto the hardwood floor of the kitchen.  His hand reaching down to stoke his rigid cock, thumb gliding over his seeping slit to smear precum around it. He placed his hand on your thigh, gripping your thick fluffy skin, lifting it up slightly so he pushed the tip of his cock against your entrance. 

“Relax for me.” He pushed into you, feeling your walls stretching as he pushed deep inside of your tight cunt, until he was balls deep. The little ache was overpowered by the pleasure that easily creeped up when he pulled back out, cock coated in your cum and arousal already. He found himself pushing back into you as you moaned. “Jacksonnn.” Music to his ears, that egged him on to quicken his pace. Large hand came up to hold the side of your neck, fucking you with a passion. 

“Shit, shit you feel so good.” He watched intently as your face showed nothing but pure ecstasy. He released your neck from his hold, index and middle moving right back to your lips; he loved the sight of you sucking his fingers. You obediently opened your mouth and took both digits back into your mouth. 

Your tongue swirled around his fingers as he fucked you raw. A nasty filthy lust that shadowed every thrust that he defiled you with. An absolute mind blowing feeling was an understatement with how fucking good Jackson was making you feel. 

As he slipped his wet fingers out of your mouth, he gently caressed your cheek. “You’re so good for me, baby. So fucking good, tightening every time I slide back into you.”

His breathy moans and raspy grunts, my fucking god where they addicting to hear. The sound of his honey skin smacking against your sparkling one is what brought you more pleasure to the sight. Your lips were parted but sweet wails and cries were the only thing that you were able to make. You were on the verge of another orgasm and Jackson could feel it, he could feel how tight you had become around him and didn’t stop. 

“You can cum baby, go ahead. Cum for me.” That was all you needed to hear, dripping more with cum as your second orgasm hid you harder than the first. “Fuck..” You heard Jackson swear under his breath. His hips didn’t stop.

Your eyes brimming with tears as if what he was giving you was ultimately too much. Jackson slowed his thrusting as he watched the tears run down your hot cheeks but he didn’t think it was a negative reaction. Before he could even ask if you were okay, you begged. “Please, please please more. Fuck me more, I can’t get enough.” 

His heart tightened and he stared into your glossy eyes, deep strokes hitting all the right spots inside of you. “Here I was about to ask you if you were okay but you’re crying because it feels good baby?” 

You nodded your head in response. “Yes yes yes yes.” 

“What did I tell you earlier while my fingers were deep inside this tight cunt of yours?” He used his free hand to smack your ass. 

“Mm…!” You leaned your head back against the island. “T-that you were going to pound my sweet little pussy.” 

“And what else?” 

“T-that you w-ere gonna have me in t-tears.” 

“And I go by my word, hm? Am I pounding this sweet pussy baby? Am I making you cry because of how good I’m fucking you?” His words were just enough to make you cum again but when his hips started picking up speed is when you cried out a heavy, “Yes! God fuck yes! Jackson!” 

“And you take everything single fucking thing I give you until you are twitching.”  That wasn’t a request, that was a demand. 

He titled his head back, eyes shut and teeth bared as he growled, there was no hesitation in his thrust and you were literally getting fucked dumb. You literally had no way to comprehend a single syllable and was just struck with pleasure constantly. This man was going to kill you, literally fuck you to death. Your hand gripped his forearm as his hand landed back on your thigh, nails digging into your skin. 

Sweat trembling down both your bodies in the warmth of the kitchen, his other hand smacked your ass in heavy blows in combination with his hips colliding with your ass, jiggling with every collision at that.

You physically shook on the island as this man fucked you to complete oblivion. Pussy aching as you were feeling your third orgasm sneak in. 

“I’m gonna…-nngh!” You couldn’t finish when you tried to pull away from Jackson, but he wrapped his arm around your thigh and held you in place. You cried out loud as your pussy pulsated during your third and final orgasm. Cum dripping down onto the floor in quick droplets. Your core clenched as he sloppily rutted against you in a few more thrust, moaning loudly as his cum spilled into you.

He leaned his body against yours, pushing you up a little on the island as he allowed some his weight to be on you. Nothing but quick and heavy breaths filled the kitchen as he stayed inside you for a moment. You were slumped, fucked out, dicked down, fucking ruined.

Jackson pulled out of you carefully, apologizing quietly as he noticed you shaking. He stood up and slid his hand up your thigh to your ass cheek, spreading it and watching his cum spill from your tight pussy. He kneaded the thickness of it and stared down at you, taking pride in how he had you right now. On his kitchen island, completely naked, still quivering from your third orgasm and filled with his cum. Leaning down, he softly kissed your lips then your cheek. “I got you, baby.” 

He walked over to grab a cloth from his lower cabinet, soaking it in warm water from the faucet then walking back over to you.

Carefully he moved you onto your back and lifted you up so that you were in a sitting position. Left hand on your lower back while his other hand held the cloth to wipe your face with gentle strokes. You hummed. “You with me, ____?” 

“M-mhm..” You nodded your head. 

“Way better than the wet dream..?” You mumbled.

“Way fucking better..”  

Drew kaminari for the first time bad I made him kinda pretty?

He be cute lol

Also here’s Sero who I also drew for the first time today 🙃🙃