Hakkai X Y/n - Blog Posts

brownskinwaifu

3 years ago

As much as I love to rebel, personally speaking Takeomi and Hakkai can tame the shit out of me

I really want them to stuff me full, leave no hole open nothing. It'd be an honour really.

I feel like Takeomi groans loud, like LOUD idk why.

Hakkai is a complete different person when fucking someone. That shyness goes straight to your pussy cause he's intense. The level of eye contact this MAN not boy MAN lasers on you is enough to make you zero in on the bed sheets more than his sweaty, lustful.. Breathless state. "yeah? My dick ploughing your insides isn't that special anymore dove?" "look at me the fuck is so interesting about the sheets" "that's it baby.. you like that? Yeah ofc you do.. You can't even handl- fuck it" "shit you're such a fucking pornstar for me have you seen yourself?" "fucking look at me or I'll stop"

Hakkai has pretty ass moans but gah lee his voice can be DEEP AND RASPY.

This turned out to be more of hakkai than takeomi.. Oops not like I dislike spanking😝

WHIPLASH - NCT

The night was fucking alive. Vivid colours of magenta, neon pink, sapphire blue, and ruby red painted the well dim light club. Within each corners of the club or just anywhere really would be either couples making out, drinking, smoking or just getting fucked up on the dancefloor.

I think there were some traces of moll- nvm actually. Strong scents of pleasent fruity alcolhol and slight faint smell of weed wafted in the humid space, just right outside was streetfood if doors were opened wide enough getting a refreshing breeze of Viet, Mexican and Southern African seafood (the region) cuisine enough to make anyone drool and run to the stalls.

Along the dancefloor sweaty, moist, hot bodies were compressed to one another either by choice or force, some for relieving sexual friction others well.. It's a club what'd you expect. Deafening ass music blasting a compilation of the djs best tunes for any atmosphere especially awakening the inner bitch in you.

Chants from pure bliss called to your body as you downed 2 jello shots with Draken, the quick buzz going straight to your head. "FUCK YEAH" both roared freely. The early stages of the night weren't much memory you had of but one thing is for sure is that you were having the time of your lives cause Smiley's annual parties never miss.

The gang were all laughters with a lil booze and weed involved, everyone looking their best but baby you.. You looked a lil too fine to be in a relationship and that plummeted Mitsuya's mood. A wee bit hours ago y'all might or might not have gotten into a heated argument about you're attire that might've delayed y'all to the party.

Oh and get this no apology the fuck. Don't get him wrong though he's the best and means well it's just.. You looking so fuckable with all that skin showing its hard to take any wandering eyes off you. Especially if those eyes belong to fucking Hakkai and Chifuyu that have been preying on you since the start of the night.

Mitsuya is calm headed so it really is an issue if he says so, he hates being extra but oh darling were you fucking loving every moment of it cause how dare he? Tell me what I should or shouldn't wear? Has he lost it? It's your body, not your fault you had good genes that's currently underneath a loose, deep v cut backless satin dress of your favorite colour and L'interdet by Givenchy to enchance your femme fatale. It was a perfect match made in heaven to pop any boners within a kilometer away, even got Mitsuya's attention before y'all dated. Sweet memory but not tonight. You were pissed the fuck off.

Soft But Stern Bf Mitsuya With A Bimbo Gf 🤲😮‍💨

CRIMINAL - TAEMIN SLOWED//FILTER - JIMIN BTS (OPTIONAL)

What's with him anyways? Oh what just cause you're clueless at times means you aren't aware of my surrondings and his friends homeboys eye-fucking the shit outta you? Oh. Perfect.

"Chiiiiiiiifuyuuuu" A blonde head slowly perked up, blue-green orbs figuring out who called for him, wasn't needed since he noticed your figure strutting towards his area. With each step your hips sway at ease, legs smooth to the feel and shiny all over under the fluorescent lights, hair and makeup stacked and that dress? Don't even. He dared not to blink with fear of missing out in the tiny details of you. Tits bouncing up and down with delight sync to your confident strut until they were a little too close.

"Hey what's up?" He was currently chilling with Hakkai that maybe stared you down on your way there (yes). Both mindlessly chatting about whatever, you lower yourself to sit in between the two. With your outfit and cologne it's excruciatingly hard for them to not smell the sex appeal off you and not have primitive desires of stuffing you full. Without warning, a soft acrylic manicured hand feels on Chifuyu's upper thigh, plump glossy blow job looking lips coated in crimson lip tint to his ear "We should dance it's abit boring don't ya think?" you softly purr caressing his thigh.

Swiftly standing up and reaching for your wrist, you too stand but kind of wobble on your heel resulting in fall right into Hakkais lap. "Oh dear Hakkai are you okay I'm so sor-" Oh. The two of you exchange 'unreadable' expressions but are very much intuitive to the situation. His big hands right on your waist still vice gripped to ensure security, your crotch right on top of his with your arms around his shoulders.

With a cherry on top, Mitsuya witnessing everything unfold infront of his eyes almost breaks a glass. You little whore.

Quickly turning your body to stand and apologize you pick up on Mitsuya shooting daggers at the situation. You know what.. You take time to fix yourself whilst still on Hakkais lap, this time your back is to him. "Hakkai.. Is my dress okay? Can you check for any tears?🥺" Damn. It's really getting hard to breathe. You purposefully grind on his dick. He's stifles and swallows a deep groan down but it doesn't go unnoticed by you. "Well.. Is it okay?" "Y-Y- fuck. Yeah it's completely fine don't worry bout it sweetheart" he flashes a quivering sexy grin. Let's not lie Hakkai is attractive as fuck. You swiftly get up and notice a neat dark stain of precum on his jeans. Nice.

"Thank you Shiba" you happily exclaim making your way to the dancefloor. He nods you off too as he exits to make a 'phone call'. Your eyes wander around to only catch Takashi. He's still staring? Jeez. You send a wink and a blow job gesture to him with an innocent smile at the end. Dickhead.

CIX - WHAT YOU WANTED

The dancefloor was packing and crawling with hot sexual movements, body rolls, crying out loud for someone, anyone to notice and reciprocate the exact energy and libidinousness. Those looking for flings stay compressed dancing, others still dance to free of their mundane or unique burdens by the buzzy sensation in their veins and head from ingestion of weed and alcolhol. It was a not brainer either you want to fuck or you want to feel free.

You were having the fucking tiempo of your life with the rest. A purple solo cup in his hand nodding his head to the beat of the song whilst taking occasional sips, a volume of long hair being thrown around from a feminine petite lightweight big chested figure, and you. Your hot ass just accompanying Chifuyu and Emma. Well.. Chifuyu cause Emma wylin. Everything was litty until songs were switched. "NO FUCKING WAY Y/N IT'S OUR JAM THROW THAT AS-" "Nah we heading home see ya guys" whining and fumbling on his shoulder in resistance, she hits Draken but he don't budge it just irritates him more. He bids us farewell to cool his date down. Thank Goodness. She was not your priority rn.

"Chi.. I thought we were dancing you keep sipping" 'pure' eyes gleam back at him with pouty lips. "Hah? I gotta finish it I can't leave it alo-" cup long forgotten in spilt seconds as you chugged the flavour blast of pomegranate cherry cinnamon combo, latching onto him by his belt to draw him closer. You rapidly rotate, with your back to his chest,almost knocking heads. Slight damp foreheads touching, deep inhales of expensive perfumes taking place as natural body odor, Chifuyu is left rock hard and the burning temptation greatly increases.

You initiate the devils tango by slowly gyrating your hips on his, ass all flushed on his pants, arms loose in the air. Thanks to the alcolhol, shyness decamping his aura, he receives your 'call', hands roaming your body until he finally settles on your hips..wait..nvm..He reaches one hand up your breastbone grazing your mushy mounds to settle his pretty long fingers loosely, but gripped around your delicate, perfumed neck. This isn't suppose to be feeling good.. Right? "You're so wild dove" he swiftly spins you to have you back in the same position but force your head on his shoulder to nibble on your earlobe "You sure Mitsuya treating you right?" voice dropping deeper than Mitsuya when he's balls deep in you, his fingers gracefully dancing around your neck "Tamed foxes don't act like this" a raspy chuckle follows after that leaving you in a little messy situation.

Craning your neck more you sweetly add "Mitsuya? What about him? We're happier than ever" Fuck for someone as drop dead tasty you sure are 'dense' to the environment. "I mean you're too precious looking to be behaving single, surely.." he pulls you impossibly close slight chapped lips on your neck and his cock rock hard "you must be frustrated in some regions.. right cookie?"

This time looking at him in the eye, your soft slight puckered fat bottom lip sucked in between your teeth to reply back but air leaves your trachea as your jerked away from his warmth. Vision blurred by the sudden movement to only be met by a strong familiar breathtaking scent of Dolce & Gabbana Light Blue cologne that never fail to have you dripping.

"Oya?" boyish smirk evident on his features "You know.. For someone that's courted you sure do know how to slut yourself" he pauses to look at you dead in the eyes as he swipes a lick on your gloss stained lips "I thought I tamed you by endless fucking and spoiling you.. This is how you repay me bunny?" His warm cranberry breath filled your nostrils and it was getting harder to breathe. Quivering lips with loss of words, you attempt to speak but you can't help it. Lavender orbs on you like tunnel vision, it's like he's penetrating your soul.

"I'm tired let's go" without bidding farewell to the gang, Mitsuya rushes you out with long strides to his car.

HOUSE OF CARDS - BTS

Dead. Silence. However, it in this case it was LOUD. Mitsuya looking as cool as a cucumber tricked you into thinking that the situation was swept under the rug. I mean.. You didn't really do anything wrong, twas just to piss him off for being authoritative. Whatever he was overreacting anyways he'll be fine. Yeah? So why isn't he talking? You may be smart but goodness think.

Calmly disposing the top part of his attire, he's left shirtless but so quiet. Your mind already doubting and flooding with intrusive thoughts until they get cut short by a summon. "Y/N" a deep voice coos. "Yes love?" You can't see his face so you're met with his back as he fixes his ring collections. "Why are you still dressed?" "Eh? What-" "I know you fucking heard me you whore don't fucking make me repeat myself" you're once again met with droppy but fierce,lavender eyes penetrating your whole outer and inner world as you nervously scramble but fail to remove your attire

"fucking pathetic" he strides, disfiguring your hair and makeup but lets you keep the dress on? He manhandles your body to taste, having you bent over his lap, fleshy smooth ass bare and exposed with slick coated inner thighs. "Ah!" 5 straight slaps to your clit left you whimpering unexpectedly, cunt oozing out more slick, sliding down your plush thighs. Continuous slaps to your cunt as he kneads the swollen bud, blissful shocks sparking through your body all the way to your core, your mind hazy, body shivering and your breathless, erotic moans filling the room leaving your voice hoarse but you can't get enough. You need more. You want more fuck.

Kneading your abused clit, he leaves to land a harsh ear piercing smack on your left ass cheek, a painful yelp forced out of your mouth while he simultaneously grabs a fistful of your hair to hold a mandatory eye contact. His face inches close to yours, hot breathes being exchanged as he roughly sucks your bottom lip in, long slim fingers finding comfort around your gummy walls. He completely halts to pick you pick, pinning you against the wall, legs around his waist, his fingers finding your cunt and amplifying speed before stopping in between to give your clit slaps and flicks here and there.

Your out of the world, all five senses heightened as you desperately reach for your high, pleading for more, hands fidgety, eyes rolling back and toes curling from the discomfort of waiting for his greenlight to release. You need it badly, fuck how long has it been? 20 mins? 5 mins? What time is it? Your raunchy will to just explode on his fingers increases. "I- Mi.. baby.. 'kashi- ple- fuck please fuck me I can't- sir- more please wan' you s-so bad ah ta-"

"Can you shut the fuck up?" Dark raspy chuckles emit from him "I never please disobedient nymphos" All movements stop, he safely but carelessly drops you to sit at your shared King size bed. Manspreading, jeans loose, glistening thin layered skin with a strained 8.5 inch bulge leaking precum accompanied with ardourous, unsympathetic eyes "the moment I have you brain dead, cock-hungry and pleading for me I'll give you whatever you wish" Smirk betraying his words whilst he unbuckles his belt, clean belt in display. Prepping the belt by stretching and testing out the slaps he pleasently coos "Maybe who knows❤️" he drops all demeanor with a stern scowl present on his features as he leans on the bed. "Fucking come here, my dick's bored"