Y'all I Creamed So Hard. This Can't Be. This User Needs Their Genitals Ravished Istg

Y'all I creamed so hard. This can't be. This user needs their genitals ravished istg

𝑬 𝑼 𝑷 𝑯 𝑶 𝑹 𝑰 𝑨 .

CHARACTERS : Mikey. Sanzu. Kokonoi. Ran. Rindou. Kakucho. Akashi.

GENRE : Smut. Just pure FILTH.

WC : 3.8k+

TAGS/WARNINGS : Gangbang. Squirting. Dubcon(?). Fingering. Cunnilingus. Double Penetration. Degradation. Exhibitionism. Dacryphilia. Anal. Overstimulation. Blowjob. Vaginal Penetration. Lots of cum. Messy sex. Use of petnames like princess and baby. Reader calls Mikey daddy. Pussy slapping (like twice). Male masturbation. Mindbreak. Unprotected sex. Voyeurism. They be cumming inside. Tell me if I missed something lmfao.

SYNOPSIS : Next time, don't piss your boyfriend off in a room with his executives... Or maybe do.

NOTE : I'm gonna be honest with you I don't think Mikey would share his girl but I wanted a Bonten gangbang!!!!!!! So here you have it jdksgkshs also it's messy, it's a lot of sex, a lot of me throwing words around so CLOSE UR EYES at errors <3 This is really self indulgent I was just horny bro ALSO YALL FOLLOW ME?????? ☝🏼

Mikey hates the way you're looking at him from across the table, eyes watering as you desperately try to hide the pout on your lips—all swollen from the number of times you've had to bite it down to practice self-restraint.

"Anyone want some wine, yeah?" Sanzu scratches the back of his neck, tension hanging around the room as he looks back and forth on the table where Bonten is seated with you. His leader wouldn't stop giving him death glares, burning into the sides of his head every time it lands on him, and it's making him shudder.

Your boyfriend doesn't take his eyes off you, jaw clenching in annoyance at the way you've been acting the whole day. What pisses him off the most, though, is the way you decided to take the seat beside Sanzu instead of him—exchanging flirty conversations here and there almost as if he wasn't directly across from you.

Of all people, you decided to mess with him by getting flirty with his number two. The man closest and most loyal to him.

It makes him think, maybe he shouldn't have agreed to let you come to this meeting. But then, you so eagerly begged him for it, sucking him off just minutes before he got ready to leave for the hotel Bonten always holds their meetings in. Perhaps it's also his fault for being easily swayed by your dirty tactics.

That's what got you into this situation, thighs spread wide open below the table as he prevents you from closing them with his knee holding yours down on each side. The cold wind blows air to your bare cunt—panties long gone after he dragged you to the bathroom just a few minutes ago, ripping it off before sending you back without doing anything.

Your clit was swollen. All red and puffy from the occasional brush of his knees on the throbbing nub—pulling it back the moment you start to feel too good which leaves you a teary mess. You try to get to the edge of the seat as close as possible, getting your cunt closer to him but he pays you no mind. Simply clicking his tongue like he's disappointed in the behavior you're displaying.

He's impassive. Face devoid of any emotion save for the clench of his jaw. If you didn't know any better, you would think he's not bothered by any of this—that he's bored, even, at everything happening around him. But that's the thing, his men know him all too well. They know of the thing called the calm before the storm, one he would often display when he's about to order everyone in the opposing gang to be killed, one he uses when he himself picks up the gun he's about to slit someone's throat with.

"Let's have this in the living room," Sanzu announces with his return, bottle of wine clutched in his hand as he walks over to the next room. He whispers something to Kokonoi who walked beside him, taking an exasperated tone as the man just laughs at him teasingly, glancing behind the table and meeting Mikey's eye for a split second.

Just like that, the smirk was wiped off his face, tipping his head down as he curses a shit under his breath.

You stand up abruptly, wanting to leave the torturous position you're in as soon as possible—trailing just a few steps away from Sanzu and Koko.  Unbeknownst to you, your thighs are glistening with your wetness—skirt riding up just a little as you skip your way to the living room, giving the men a glimpse.

The men at the table looked at each other knowingly, their pants getting tighter as they catch the sight of your moistened cunt. They have to pretend like it wasn't a big deal. After all, what dumbass goes after the girl of their king? One look at Mikey and he already had a dark look on his face—eyes stern.

Deciding he's had enough, Bonten's leader stands up from the table with a loud noise, palms slamming on the wooden table as the others trail behind him. Pulling you by your wrist, he sits you on his lap beside Sanzu and Kakucho. Pulling your skirt up, he turns his body so you're facing the pair.

"M-mikey!" You gasp, fingers fidgeting as you try to peel his fingers away from the hold on your thighs.

"Hmm?" He asks almost too innocently at you, lips ghosting your jaw and neck, the feeling of his breath making you shiver "I thought you wanted to show everybody, baby?"

Sanzu contemplates for a second, eyes trying to avoid you as he clenches his fist open and close. Rindou whistling before pressing his tongue on the insides of his cheeks, fingers running through his hair in obvious restraint.

Mikey wraps one of the hands not holding your skirt up around your neck, fingers dancing along the skin of your throat as he mumbles next to your ear, so close that you can feel his teeth grazing your lobe. Tone mocking and mean, "Tell them to look, princess, show them that pretty pussy."

Almost immediately, you can see Sanzu eyes shamelessly looking down in your exposed cunt, little hole clenching around nothing as the thought of being completely naked in front of everyone both embarrasses and turns you on. He licks his lips before palming himself in his jeans, eyes blown in lust as the rest of the boys just stare—drawing a deep breath at the sight of the little show.

"C'mon, Sanzu." Mikey begins, palm laid flat on your thighs as he spreads you further apart, hooking an arm around your knees, making you arch into him. Tears sting the corner of your eyes, whines leaving your parted lips at the lack of contact on your cunt. His leader glares at him, eyes dark as he states an order, "Don't go shy on me now."

Bonten's number two draws closer, finger hovering on your cunt as you desperately try to push your hips up, desperate to meet him as quick as possible. With wobbling lips, you hold eye contact with Sanzu, irises begging him to just start touching you. Smiling wickedly at you, he starts to stick a finger near your slit, collecting the moisture and bringing it up to your clit in repeated motions before circling it. You cry out in relief, hips unconsciously rutting down his hands to make him move faster and harder.

His scarred lip stretches even more at the image of you closing your eyes in pleasure. The sounds leaving your lips almost animalistic when three fingers find their way inside you, scissoring and curling all around your gummy walls. Throwing your head back, you place sloppy kisses all over the jaw of your boyfriend behind you.

"Do you like that?" Mikey growls in your ear, hardening cock pressing on your ass. You nod at him mindlessly, your fingers reaching to wrap around Sanzu's wrist as you push him deeper in you. "My sweet, sweet girl." He kisses you on the lip, teeth tugging your lower ones before continuing. "Such a whiny little slut riding my men's fingers, yeah? You like seeing them go crazy for you, don't you?"

Opening your eyes, you look around the room, a gasp leaving your lips as you watch everyone with their cocks pulled out—fists tight and firm as they move it up and down their own length. No one's meeting your eyes, all of them fixated on the cream staining Sanzu's nails and fingers.

"Tell me what you want." Your boyfriend is stern, impatient as he asks you for what else you need. Getting you out of your skimpy top, your tits bounce at the sudden lack of restriction. Pushing your bra down, he pinches your nipples hard, making you cry out in protest.

"Baby, d-don't—"

"You don't get to refuse." He silences you with a tightening hand on your neck, the sudden cut of airflow making you clench impossibly tight around Sanzu, earning a string of curses to flow out of him—thumb circling your little clit. "Tell me what you want."

"Koko—fuck,"  you moan out, the coil in your stomach snapping as you cream all over Sanzu's finger, a trail of translucent white coating his fingers. He pulls away from you, stretching his fingers apart to see the strings connecting each of his digits. With eagerness, he puts them in his mouth, tongue lapping around it until it's all cleaned up.

Leaning in close to you, probably to connect your lips together, a shove at his chest sends him back.

"No kissing or I'll kill you." Mikey glares, his possessiveness making you even more aroused, aching center begging for more almost at the same time you hear Akashi's groan, seed spilling all over his stomach. Your boyfriend rests a hand on your stomach, rubbing gently with a kiss to your wet cheeks before shooing Sanzu out of the way.

Sanzu raises a hand up in defeat, backing down before resting back on the couch, both arms resting on the back of the couch. He fist bumps Kakucho beside him, the latter also panting as a result of coming down from his high.

On the other hand, you continue mumbling Koko to Mikey, making him slap your clit for begging another man's attention. "You want Kokonoi?" He deadpans, lifting you off his lap to settle you down on the couch. He reaches forward, hand signaling Koko to get closer to your frame.

Koko stands up, cock pink from how hard it is as it hangs above his zipper. Making his way over to you, you spread your legs further, arms flailing around as you reach out to him. He smiles at you with amusement, quickly positioning himself between your legs before darting his tongue out. Kitten licks barely doing enough to satiate your hunger for his tongue.

"Can I make her beg, leader?" Kokonoi asks in faux concern, laughing when you pout at him for dragging out your pleasure. He trails a finger all over your stomach, goosebumps rising in your skin with a hum of satisfaction.

"That's what good little sluts do." You feel Mikey nod from behind you, fingers caressing your cheeks with a dark look in his eyes. Looking up at him, he stares back at you with a raised brow. Thumb toying with your bottom lip, he puts it inside your mouth. Pressing your tongue down while he swirling it around the surface. The sounds you make started being slightly incoherent, Mikey smirking in satisfaction seeing you struggle around them.

Heat spreads through your cheeks, all flustered from the humiliation of being spread open for all the top men of Bonten to see—words nothing but a mess as you struggle to speak with Mikey's fingers inside your mouth. It doesn't help that your boyfriend is making you beg for it, forcing you to abandon the princess-y role of being highly regarded by the others as their king's girl. Mikey is both amused and pissed off, but he decides he wants to punish you for a little longer. Taking his fingers out a moment, he makes you beg all clear and loud.

"Please," you shakily begin, hiding your face in the crook of Mikey's neck to hide your face as you softly plead for action. "P-please eat me out, Koko."

The Haintani brothers watch in awe, Akashi already starting to pump his cock again at your sweetness. A good little girl who knows how to beg for her needs, a perfect little plaything. They all think you're just right to be their leader's girl—all pliant and submissive.

Koko didn't give you a time to react, diving straight to your clit as he presses the wet muscle flat on you, swirling around before licking a stripe from your slit up to the sensitive bundle of nerves—sucking with hunger and need. You thrash around him easily, hips lifting to ride his tongue while he hums against you, sending a wave of vibrations through your core.

"Nnghh—Koko! Harder, harder, please!" You sob out his name, fingers tugging on his hair. Kokonoi obliges, showing you no mercy. You're so sweet, so fucking good to him. His tongue pushes itself inside your hole, Koko moving it around as hard and as fast as he can. The slurping sounds he makes are humiliating, pants leaving your swollen lips never seem to stop. The juices gushing from your cunt stains his whole mouth, all the way to his cheeks and chin as he moves side to side, pressing kisses on your inner thigh every once in a while.

"Fuck, you're so fucking wet." He pulls back for air, eyes never leaving your pussy that never seems to stop lubricating and creaming. It's so flushed, swollen, and wet—his cock only getting harder and harder, making him reach down to pump it a few times.

Pairing his tongue with his fingers, your eyes started rolling to the back of your head. Shrieks leaving your mouth as your thighs shake around Koko's head. The clench of your hole on his fingers tells him you're close, his teeth lightly grazing your clit to add to the sensation, making you come undone with a loud moan.

Your wetness is staining the couch. The patch of wetness only growing as you continue cumming with his fingers inside you. Pressing one last kiss on your clit, Kokonoi stands up, proud as he looks at your flushed state by his leader's thighs—Mikey twisting your nipples and massaging your breast with both hands.

"Damn, that little hole won't stop gaping." Rindou comments on the other side of the room, more to his brother than anyone else. Ran, on the other hand, doesn't spare him a glance, teeth biting down his bottom lip hard with eyes on your hole.

Fuck, your cunt really won't stop clenching around air.

"Messy," He hears Mikey mumble. " 's so messy."

You look up to him in confusion when he disappears from behind you, leaving you alone on the couch with wide and teary eyes.

"Your pussy is so messy." He clarifies, clicking his tongue in distaste while keeping a monotonous tone. Looking back from his shoulder, he calls two individuals—making you perk up in anticipation as you wait for the next order. He whispers something to both of them, his back against you as you watch Ran's face stretching into a lazy grin.

Both of them walk over to you, Rindou leading as he grabs your jaw, whispering by your ear before licking it. "On all fours, princess."

You leaned to his touch, doe-eyed as you let him lift you up from the couch—positioning beneath you with hard cock resting on his stomach while the precum leaks all over the surface in a mess.

He rubs his tip all over you, precum sticking all over your pussy lips as he smears your wetness all over him. The tip keeps colliding with your clit, making you twitch as you lay your head on his chest. He lets you rest for a while before pushing you back up and shoving his cock in you, stretching your hole deliciously.

"Hmm, like that? Little hole finally have something to clench on, huh, princess?" He smirks at you, hips slamming upwards to meet yours in a bruising pace. You clamp down on him like you never want to let him go, fingers twisting around your nipples while you try to keep it from bouncing.

Your thighs were already trembling, waves of pleasure shooting all over your body as Rindou hits all the right places in you—a translucent ring of white circling the base of his cock every time he pulls back. Eyes closed, you feel all of Rindou, every hard vein rubbing against your gummy walls making you cream all over him even more—when all of a sudden you were pushed down to his chest.

Opening your lids, you barely have the time to process everything as you feel another hard tip lining itself on your other hole. Whipping your head to the side, you see the older of the Haitani brothers spitting in his hand—giving his fat cock some lubrication before catching your eye.

"D-don't, please." Your eyes fill with tears, head shaking slightly in protest as you look at Ran's cock—so big, so fat. You can almost feel it stretching you out and breaking you apart.

Glancing over to Mikey, he returns it with a raised brow. "Don't wanna get your ass fucked, baby?"

Sobbing at the sight of his disappointment, you can't help but agree, spreading your thighs wider as Rindou continues his assault on your pussy without pause. Mikey offers you a little smile, nodding over to Ran who then holds you by the hips.

"Nnghh—fuck, Ran, can't—can't fit." You wail out, the tip of his cock entering you already making you feel too full.

Ran ignores you, forcing his cock inside you with a painful stretch. He's so fat. Every vein drags in your walls, creating a delicious friction that has both your holes convulsing around them.

"Shit!" Rindou gasps, face twisting in pleasure. "Your cunt's so fucking tight."

The feeling of fullness, paired with Rindou's praises and Ran's hammering on your ass overwhelms your body with pleasure—feeling lightheaded as you recognize a familiar feeling. Suddenly stricken with panic, you claw at Rindou with wide eyes.

" 'm gonna make a mess." You drag out your words, moans never seeming to stop leaving your mouth even as you worry for their reaction. "P-pull out—nnghh, gonna make a mess, Rin!"

Hearing your words, Ran immediately wrapped a hand around your throat, pushing you back to his chest so you're arching against him and his lips are closer to your neck.

"You gonna squirt on us?" He growls in your ear, hips snapping impossibly faster than before as he tries to get you closer and closer to the edge. "C'mon, princess—shit, go ahead make a mess. All over us, yeah? Let go, pretty."

With the encouragement and their rhythmical movements against both of your holes, you were left with no choice but to scream out, chants of how you're cumming flowing out of you mindlessly. Your juices splash all over all three of you, Ran flicking your clit so he can make you create an even bigger mess—squirting all over the place.

Strings of curses flow around the room and when your eyes pan over to your boyfriend, trying to see the expression he has on his face, you were even more aroused at the image of him leaning against a swivel chair—cock pulled out as he starts to masturbate at the sight of you taking two cocks.

You're lightheaded, eyes closing as you become nothing but a blubbering mess—stuttering words about how good you feel and how full your insides are. Drool pools in your mouth, running along your chin before you feel a tip collecting it from the trail. With hazy eyes, you look up to see Kaku tapping his cock on your lip, urging you to open up so he can slot himself inside your mouth.

"That's it," He breathes a deep sigh of satisfaction, fingers brushing through your hair as he pushes into your mouth. "That's a good girl. Pretty lips all around me."

You swirl your tongue against his head and before you knew it, even Akashi is joining in, forming your fingers into a fist around his equally hard member. With hollow cheeks, you suck Kaku even harder, the moans coming out of you from Ran and Rindou still pounding into you sending vibrations all over him—grip on your hair getting tighter, making you gasp in surprise.

"Fuck," you hear Akashi mumble on your side. "Such a good little cocksleeve, yeah?"

There's barely any awareness in the things you're doing, mind hazy as you keep cumming and cumming—overstimulation making your legs shake but Ran holds your waist through it all. Everyone came around the same time, warmth seeping inside you and all the way down to your thighs as their dicks slowly grow limp.

When you find your voice, it's raw and hoarse, eyes looking for your boyfriend before breaking out in a sob. He smiles at you from across the room, wrapping your wet and sticky body in his arms. "C-can't anymore, Daddy."

"Shh, don't cry, princess." He calms you down, pulling you away from everyone so he can sit you down in his lap.

Caressing your tear-stained face, he looks over your shoulder. "Get out." He's firm and stern, eyes sending daggers at his executives—probably to send a message like they're dead if they don't hurry away this instant. The boys wipe themselves hurriedly, bowing to their boss before closing the door with a click.

"Mikey," your voice is soft, breaking at the end with how tired you are and it makes Mikey's chest swell.

"Hmm?"

"Want you inside me, Daddy, please?"

Your request astonished him, raising a brow at you when you start slowly grinding against his cock—still out of his pants. "You got room for one more, yeah?"

At your nod, Mikey wastes no time pushing into you, his length filling you up more deliciously than any of the others do. He's agonizingly slow with you, dragging his cock in your gummy walls like he's trying to push something in yet it's hitting all the right parts in you just the same. "Don't wanna waste the cum they put in that pretty cunt."

He knows your body too well. Every single nook and crevice something he knows like the back of his hand. A few strokes in you and you're already cumming all over him again, creaming and dripping all over his thighs—mixing with the cum the Haitani brothers were so kind to give you.

"Fuck, already?" Mikey groans in your ear, planting his feet in the ground so he can pick up his pace thrusting into you. Convulsing around his cock, you hug his neck tighter, clenching him like you're about to suck him dry.

" 's good, so so good, Daddy."

"Yeah, yeah, princess, I—fucking hell, baby stop clenching me too tight. Can't," a moan by your ear, teeth gritted as he tries to form words. "Can't move baby, relax."

That's the problem. You can't—pussy gripping him cause you never want to let him go, never want to feel the emptiness once he's gone out of you. With one final thrust, Mikey spills inside you, his lips catching yours in a passionate kiss—hard and needy like he can't get enough of you.

"It's my pussy, yeah?" He whispers in your lips, catching it in a quick kiss again before continuing. "No one can make you feel better but me, right, baby?"

You hum in affirmation, smile tracing your lips as you mumble an I love you which he tenderly returned. Finally leaning on his chest, your eyes slowly flutter close in fatigue, kiss planting on the top of your head as you answer him.

"All yours, Mikey."