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⪩ levi ackerman

summary->modernAU, you’re teasing levi all night at a work event and he shuts you up with his cock. the beg is sort of from levis perspective warnings->18+ dom!levi, blowjob, creampie, teasing, facefucking & more word count -> 1.2k

The deafening sound of music and the buzz of conversations filled the air as you stepped into the party, hand in hand with your boyfriend, Levi Ackerman. It was an event for Levi's work, where important figures from various industries had gathered to celebrate and network.

Halfway through the night Levis glare was fixated on you. He was annoyed with how innocent you were acting, laughing along to some joke his boss was telling. How dare you feign innocence when you were being such a brat tonight.

It all started with your outfit, he knew you’d picked it to drive him nuts. The way it hugged your curves so perfect, how short it was. You’d done it on purpose, just to fuck with him. Then when you got to the party, lightly gripping Levi's arm, you had leaned in close and whispered, "You look so hot tonight, Levi.” Gently blowing in his ear, he can remember the shiver that coursed through his body at the action.

"Are you planning on causing a scene?" He had asked. You’d denied it of course, but he knew better. He knew the game you were trying to play and he’d been determined not to let your stupid little games creep in and overtake his mind.

But then you’d all sat down for dinner and you rested your hand on his thigh, although in his mind you were way to close to his cock. Rubbing him through his pants like a needy little slut, he thought. Did you really think it was that easy? That he would crumble just because you rubbed his thighs a little?

No. He wouldn’t crumble, he wouldn’t give in. This was just how you are, always being so annoyingly flirty with him. If he didn’t love you so god damn much he wouldn’t put up with it. But for some reason, that he couldn’t work out in his mind, he did love you.

Then, of course you being you, you needed to fix his tie. It was crooked you said, you’re just being a good girlfriend. But the way you brushed up against him, making sure your thigh pressed up against his cock was making him sweat a little.

“Stop being such a brat.” He demanded grabbing you close to whisper in your ear.

“I don’t know what you mean?” You’d said, in your stupid innocent little voice like you weren’t purposely driving him insane.

The icing on the cake was when he was talking to some figurehead from another company, he was trying really hard to focus on what the woman was saying but you’d walked by and silently put something in his blazer pocket. When he reached in he felt lace, it was your underwear and the wet spot right at where your pussy had been made it impossible to focus on anything at all.

So now here you were, laughing and joking like you had been driving him crazy all night. You keep playing with the straw in your drink with your tongue, and every single time you do you it you look at him. His cock is throbbing in his pants at this point. He can’t stop watching the way your tongue flicks against your straw, his fingers are absentmindedly in his pocket on your panties and he’s thinking about all the things your tongue does to him.

Finally, he can’t take it anymore. He can’t take the sexy whispers in his ear, the grazes up against him, any of it. He suddenly gets up, grabbing your arm. “Let’s go get a drink from the bar.” He said, you smiled at him…your annoying little smile and followed him.

You walked right past the bar. “Levi?” you said, and he kept walking. “Bars right there ba-.” He cut you off, dipping around a corner and putting a hand over your mouth.

“Shut up.” He looks at you with his icy glare. “What do you think you’re doing?” he asks as his gaze trails down to your lips.

Before you can answer he pulls you into the bathroom and locks the door. “On your knees.” he commands, his voice is husky and low and he wastes no time unzipping his pants as you do what he asks.

“You’re such a little slut you know that? Always acting like such a brat everywhere we go.” He pulls his cock out, and you notice how hard he already is. It’s sitting so pretty in front of you and he doesn’t have to say anything before you’re giving him little licks up his shaft.

Levis hand takes a handful of your hair, forcing you to look up at him. “Don’t tease me, you’ve been doing that all night. You want my cock than take it.”

You smile up at him and he thinks he could cum right there, you were always so fucking eager and willing to do whatever he wanted and it drove him absolutely mad.

You use the flat of your tongue to lick his shaft one more time before your lips wrap around the tip of his dick. You softly suck, smiling against him at the breathy moan that escapes his lips before he uses the hand in your hair to shove you further down his length.

The way your lips fit so perfectly around him, the way your tongue slid all around his base as you bobbed your head up and down him, was causing needy little groans and breathless whines to come out of him. Fuck you were good at this, he thought.

“Fuck, yeah just like that. Take me all in like the whore you’ve been acting like all night.” He hips started to buck, fucking your face as he shoved his cock further and further down your throat. You look up at him and there is pleasure on his face looking down at you as you choke on his cock, eyelashes brimming with tears.

“Fuck…you’re so needy.” he says as you squeeze his balls in your hand. You remove your lips for a second to get air, a string of saliva dripping down your chin but he pushes himself back in your mouth.

“Don’t even think about it, I’m almost there. This is what that pretty little mouth gets when you act like a whore.” His hips are thrusting into your face relentlessly, his breathy moans becoming almost loud. His fingers are still laced in your hair and your fingers sink into the skin of his thighs as his tip repeatedly hits the back of your throat.

He can’t stop watching you, your swollen lips are just so fucking pretty.

Suddenly he pulls out and swiftly picks you up off the floor before bending you over the sink, he wastes no time sinking his cock into you. You clench around him and it doesn’t take long before he’s cumming inside you, finally letting himself release.

He turns you around, propping you up on the sink. He takes your panties out of his pocket, “you can have these back”, he says before he’s bent down, watching you as he slowly slides them back up your legs. When he’s face to face with your pussy he leaves a kiss on it, his hot breathe against your heat causing a shiver. He’s still looking up at you from between your legs, never breaking eye contact as he guides the rest of your underwear up.

“Gunna act like a little slut than you can walk around with my cum inside you like one.” He says before adjusting himself, grabbing your hand and leading you out of the bathroom and back to the party, his cum threatening to drip down your leg for the rest of the night.

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day 2: ryomen sukuna [breeding kink]

࿓ synopsis • sukuna just wants a womb to put his babies in but it changes when he fucks you.

―❦ nsfw, explicit language, f!reader, heian era!sukuna who has fours arms, concubine!reader, contains of a bit dark themes, licking, marks, pet names, humiliation, sukuna is being sukuna, a bit of fluff, sex addiction, fingering, cum, overstimulation [‘is all I guess?] • 1.8k • the first time I am writing for my favorite villain from jjk. Excited but there can be mistakes. enjoy! [kinktober m.]

“fuck brat!” a dark chuckling, mocking you as his crimson four eyes look at below - at the mess you are making because of his thick cocks inside your walls, deep enough to make it ache like hell yet magnificent enough to give you the pleasure no one can. “look at how my seed is coming out of your pathetic pussy.” 

he doesn’t wait for you to respond- to even comprehend what he’s saying, holding your smaller face by the chin as his palm stays on your cheek. 

he lowers your head down, making you look at his cocks disappearing inside your pussy, and a bit of his hot semen dripping from it to his abdomen. 

“it’s-“ you try to say, sounding husky since you have only moaned, and screamed in the last few hours. closing your eyes, a jolt of electricity mixed with pain and pleasure runs through your body, even in veins, when he moves his hips, thrusting into you one more time before making you sit on his cocks once again - oh, his two damn big cocks should’ve ripped you apart if he wasn’t this gentle, surprisingly calm and gentle because he wants you to stay alive - you will have his legacy inside your womb after all, the reason why he fucks you for the past few hours.

“is it too much?” mocking again, his tongue on the abdomen takes a lick from your abdomen, traveling to your breasts from there, sending another mix of tears and moans.

“suku – aghh!“ a slap on the ass, “my king! oh, it’s - it’s too much! I can’t - I can’t -!” 

he only laughs at your poor attempts, “you can’t?” he asks, not a question though, only a treat as he sounds like pure poison. one of his hands holds you from your neck harshly enough to make you shake in fear for a moment while the other free one caress your hair - the opposite actions of his two arms gives you a dizzying sensation that takes your logical side from you, giving you pure insanity in return.

“be grateful that I fuck you whore,” his other two hands hold your waist as he makes you move forward and backward, riding you slowly. you only hear your own breaths as if there is nothing left inside your lungs, eyes already blurred that look at his bastard but attractive face, hands standing beside you because you have no brain to use them, not anymore, not after he fucked you in 5 different positions already. “there are thousands of women and men who beg for my cocks, you know that, right brat?” 

his hands move from your waist to your ass, grasping the flesh tightly – too tightly to leave red marks as you believe after feeling a sudden heat rushing to the skin he is holding, however, he doesn’t care at all – why he should anyway? you’re just one of his concubines – maybe his favorite one for the moment, and him showing you mercy and a bit of affection – unlike he does for others – doesn’t mean anything; you’re just there to take his hot semen every now and then, whenever he wants to fuck that pussy and brain of yours so that you can have his legacy inside you, heir to him – lots of heirs.

“puff –“ he says, scoffing after that, picking you up – a pathetic and cuckdumbed woman in his arms, he thinks, gazing at your half-closed eyes, agape mouth – salvia running out of it, “disgusting,” he says in a low tone but contrary to his words, his actions are proof that he likes what he sees because he keeps going and going until his eyes travel from that open mouth of yours he wants to put one of his cocks in, to your breasts full of biting marks that turned to red, moving to your pussy from there.

his cocks’ tips standing beneath your pussy that is pouring his semen ‘cause it is too fucking much.

shaking his head in arrogance, he puts your body on his lap with a bridal style, left hands staying on your back while a free one stays on your pussy, caressing it and he watches how your body begins to shake again, a hand is put on his chest, holding his wide open sleeve’s side tightly as if you have right to do that, and even your head fall into his shoulder, breathing rapidly yet lowly as he holds your body close to him.

why he does that – why he allows you to do that; remains unanswered.

he doesn’t think much, not now, he has a desire to put that damn semen into your wide-open pussy.

holding your thighs apart, his fingers – two long and thick fingers enter into your messy slit, white wetness joins into hot walls one by one, and it continues until sukuna is satisfied with it. “do not fucking dare to move now, woman.” he treats you. he sounds he is one step away from breaking your neck if you do move. you should fear him, you know, oppositely, you do otherwise, giving astonishing state to sukuna, making him freeze for a moment when he feels you getting closer to him, a hand travels on his neck, and a head sits on his shoulder, you even open your legs wider.

you don’t say anything, the mouth is too dry to speak aloud; he gets it though – and that gives satisfaction to him, and his responses end with a new position.

being the definition of menace for desires live within him, and you witness it when he puts you on the carpet, hovering below you as he cages you between his four arms, then, one of them appears on your abdomen, pushing it into the floor – gently yet it feels terrifying.

you look into his crimson eyes, hoping to see sanity inside them – what a fool you’re to try searching.

no, no – you think to yourself, conscious coming back even though you're high – he will not fuck you as a concubine now, he will fuck you as if you’re his queen, you’re so sure of it and the words slipping out of his smirking mouth prove you right.

“I will fuck so many babies inside this womb that you won’t be able to even walk, pretty slut,” a compliment, huh, sounds different than you thought, still, gives a jolt of happiness throughout your entire body that lying beneath his massive body, ready to take him one more – or maybe even more – time.  “I will make a fucking queen out of you with my children. don’t you worry whore,”

the only thing you can remember is seeing his big smile – entertaining before the only thing you can comprehend is his presence below you, behind you, under you – hands conquers every part of your body because you’re his – the one who will give him heir, stay beside him, being a fucking queen of kings of curses. “you’re entirely mine now. mine to have – fuccck! – mine to fuck! and mine to breed.”

❦ tagging: @lilvampirina !

satoru is hungry

inooooo

And again

asking jjk men to draw a heart with the tip .

req! crack/suggestive (toji) incl: gojo, megumi, inumaki, toji

mlist! <- IM SORRY THIS IS SHORT ONE since theres 2 pics per chara and i can only have up to 10 <\3 lmk if u enjoyed!!!

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Kinktober Day 8: Lactation

“this is my formal request for a new lactation piece for this years kinktober. I am BEGGING. PLEASE. I can’t find much anywhere so if you have any other recs I would appreciate it too“

Word count: 1500

Tags: levi x reader, smut, lactation, implied pregnancy, stretch marks mention, brief mommy + baby/good boy mention, levi carries reader to bed, fem!reader

A/N: Thank you for the request, anon! I have not seen other lactation fics, so please forgive me for linking my own: 1 // 2. Others, please feel free to comment more below!

In your current state, so persistently fatigued, it was rare that you joined him in insomnia. In that way, maybe it was to blame - the afternoon nap that bled into evening. Just as you were waking up, the sun had gone to bed. 

Levi had carried you from the couch to your bedroom. Though he strove not to wake you, you began to stir halfway through the hallway: creaky wooden panels beneath his careful feet. A brief flinch as you came to: arms and legs clung to him with a short shriek. 

Your fingertips pressed to the back of his neck, making your lover shudder one moment after you. “H’Hey,” Thankfully, you were not awake enough to catch his initial stutter. Levi cupped his hands around you tighter, thumb gave a few soothing strokes, “you alright?”

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ICE CREAM LICK ☾

messy food play with fiancé gojo

✵ tags — nsfw, unprotected sex, food play, blindfold, spit kink, pussy drunk, gojo w oral fixation

“i don’t like this,” you pout, as satoru tightens the blindfold around your eyes.

“you don’t like anything I do,” he shoots back, moving around the kitchen as you hear him rustling with some plastic bags.

“that’s not true!” you cross your arms. “i am marrying you in a week,” you let out a deep sigh, emphasizing your point.

“what’s with the huffing and puffing?” he snaps, “is it a chore to marry me?” his voice goes up a pitch. you try to stifle your laugh, because you know that’s exactly what he wants.

you shrug. “just saying you’re lucky to have me.”

“aren’t you a humble one,” he snorts, his arms wrapping around your waist. your body instinctively, stepping up on your toes waiting for his lips to meet yours. “how cute, you need something?”

satoru can’t help his big laugh as he notices the way your eyebrows immediately pinch together, almost seeing your eyes roll through the mask.

“you’re so mean,” you move to unwrap his arms, just for him to lift you off the ground and plop you on the kitchen counter, your body flinching at the granite. “it’s cold!” you hiss.

“I’ve got all the flavors you can try!” satoru started pulling out the small cups of ice cream, he bought more than fifteen flavors, lining them on the counter.

“why am I the only one trying them?” you puff out your cheeks, as satoru stands in front of you.

“cuz you’re the one that can’t pick a flavor. so now you can taste it without knowing what it is and tell me which one you like the most,” you groan. “plus you said no sweets today,” satoru grabs a spoon, swiping the first cup. “okay, open up.”

satoru went through the first few cups, your lips pouty, tongue swiping around trying to gather up all the flavor, hums and ums.

“that one tasted the same,” you’re sitting criss cross on the counter, as satoru leans in front of you, holding your chin.

“it wasn’t the same, baby,” satoru sighs, “next one then.”

“I’m the one choosing here—“ your words fall off as you feel his thumb rub at your bottom lip. your lips part on his silent command, letting his thumb slip inside your mouth. your lips latch onto his digit as you taste the rich new flavored cream that he’d scooped up.

he’s mesmerized, pupils dilating as he watches your cute wet lips suckling his finger, completely at his mercy. his eyes falling to the silk robe that was slipping off your shoulder.

“what do you think?” his voice is much lower than before, but you don’t notice right away. instead too focused on deciding whether the flavor was actually good or not.

“i like this one. but it’s not as good as the third one. you taste it, just a small scoo—“ the words slipped right out as you felt his lips crash into yours. a muffled moan escaping your lips as you held his face, whimpering as he forced his tongue inside, tasting the excess ice cream in your mouth.

“not bad,” he pulls away, your chest was suddenly heaving, completely caught off guard by him. especially since you couldn’t see either.

“did you even taste anything?” you ask with a snark.

“open up,” you didn’t have time to react before he was shoving another scoop from his finger. too caught off guard, the scoop fell onto your chest, causing your body to yelp from the cold dessert.

“I can’t see, toru, don’t do that—ah wait—“ your hands fell into his hair as you felt his tongue on your chest, pressing his entire weight onto you as his fingers pulled down your robe, allowing him more access to clean the melting ice cream.

“my baby’s always making a mess, tsk tsk,” he doesn’t give you a moment to answer before his fingers slip past your lips. “taste.” the new flavor rushes through your tastebuds as you hum in delight. this was good, but is it biased because of how satisfying it is to suck his fingers?

you can’t help, but slobber on his fingers as he rubs his digits on your tongue, making you moan even more shamelessly, your fingers holding the back of his head as he subtly begins to push you to lay down on the counter, his own body now straddling your waist.

“i liked that one,” you pant, your robe is almost falling off your body as he hums.

“are you just saying that, because you wanna fuck me?” he kisses your lips, it was so exciting being blindfolded. you hadn’t even realized he smeared another flavor on his lips until you were tasting it. your tongue lapped at his face as his hands felt your tits, smiling when he heard you whimper. “why isn’t my pretty little fiancé not wearing any clothes?”

your breath hitched as you feel him smear ice cream on your exposed chest. your nipples immediately perking up.

“I just finished showering,” you whine, yet your fingers rub your bottom lip, lips parted as you await his next move.

“mmm, you do smell good,” his face is buried in your neck as he inhales your clean skin, your finger tangling in the familiar soft hair. only to feel another glob of ice cream on your collarbones. a hiss escaping your lips as his tongue began lapping at your skin. cleaning you up.

your hands were pulling at his clothes, needing them off as you rubbed his very prominent hard on. you whine, as he holds your jaw, pushing your bottom lip down for your tongue to lull out so submissively. a whimper escapes as he lets the ice cream slip from his lips and into your mouth.

“fuck so dirty,” he groans, rubbing your lips. “you taste so good.” he kisses you again, and again. his hands sticky from the ice cream as he sucks on your tits, ice cream glistening on your body like a new dessert. your robe discarded and ice cream cups tipped over and melting around you.

“ahh—more—gunna cum!” your back was arching off the counter as he ate your pussy out with every single part of his body. rubbing his face between you lips smearing you juices all over his face. it was addicting. his own eyes rolling back at how sweet his pretty girl’s pussy tastes.

“cum on my face baby, need ya to squirt like my good fucking girl,” he groans, pumping his fingers aggressively in your squelching hole, the lewd sounds egging him on as his teeth pulled at your clit causing your eyes to fill with tears. fingers tugging at his hair.

“don’t—ahh! too messy—“ the ice cream slide down your pelvis, touching his lips, but he was relentless. pulling away to give your pussy a nice slap, getting a breather before spitting on your cunt only adding to this lewd mess as he plunged back in. “toru—fuck—hngh ahh—“ you couldn’t stop the cord from snapping as your entire body shook. squirting into his mouth, immediately wrapping his lips and cleaning you.

“best flavor,” he moans, lips crashing into yours “pussy so sweet,” he lifts your body up. his hand pumping his dick, pushing inside you.

“ahh to……much,” your words were broken, too dumb to even think about anything, other than his big dick pushing at your tummy. “inside….”

“always take me so good….nice n warm inside you, baby,” he laps at your ear, your body squirming as you hug him close. his lips kiss at the ice cream on your cheek, tasting your drool. he was completely addicted. this was definitely not what he was thinking when he brought all this ice cream home. he needed you to pick which flavor you wanted for the wedding. instead, he was falling into his addiction again.

“uh uh uh, to…ru….feel good ahh—“ he was fucking up into you so well. big strong arms wrapped around your body as he held you close, drilling his unrelenting pace into you.

“so cute when you’re fucked stupid,” he cooes, pressing more and more, swollen tip kissing your cervix over and over.

“in my tummy…..deep….ahhh hngh—“ you were whining in his ear as satoru begin to pick up his pace. his own high coming close. a creamy ring forming at his base as it trickled down his balls. your own pussy juices leaking out along with the ice cream.

“gonna milk…me….baby—fuckk!” he was always so vocal, his lips parting as he tried to kiss away his moans. “squeezin me like—shhhit—“

his only warning from you was a high pitched moan as your nails held onto him desperately as you came. you could barely breathe, squeezing him so fucking tight you could feel every vein, and every curve of his heavy dick. you didn’t have time to register his own aggressive grunts, until you felt your insides filling up.

“shit—shit—“ his eyes were completely lidded, jaw clenched as his cock shot long spurts of warm thick cum. “look what ya made me do,” he whimpered, pulling off your blindfold, your teary eyes blinking to the light as you saw the mess between your legs. satoru was still trembling with you, as he pumped all his leaking cum inside you. the messy cream smearing everywhere as you whimper.

“this is why you can’t have sweets,” you huff. “ah.” your cheeks flush when you noticed satoru pressing down on your tummy, causing your body to fold into him. “don’t.”

“wanna fill you up even more,” he kisses your cheek. his voice dropping as you hear the grin in his words. “you milk my dick so good….wanna see you all plugged up with my cum.” you couldn’t contain the outburst of heat that burned your skin. you couldn’t believe how much he sends your mind scrambling.

“wan…more,” you pull him back in.

He’s so baby girl coded <3