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THEME IS GORG BABE

TY BEBE !!!<3

mwah ily

IWAIZUMI (27) ATHLETIC TRAINER OMG IMMA CREAM SO HARD 😩

thinking about giving him a lap dance and when you turn your head around to give them a dreamy smile, they grab you by the hips and pull you down so you’re sitting on their bulge. they bury their face in your neck and kiss you there and tell you with a groan look at what you do to me, baby as they grind your ass against their hard cock

yessss girl you need deserve fresh air who gives a fuck bout friends take in your inner peace by yourself you need be a bimbo princess

xoxo

I really need head though like i need someone to nibblee down bruh and just-🥺

I LOVE YOU THOUGH THANK YOU SO MUCH 😣💖

i feel like you'd be a gyaru

I'm a soft gyaru actually!!! 🥺❤️💋

I'm a slut but make it enigma, bratty, spoiled by daddy's candies (his balls) and love for everyone🥺🤏🏾💋

I want you to embrace yourself sexually go put on a nice slowed song and roll those hips babe you need to remind yourself how poerful you are okay? And affirm it. I love you go drink water and eat fruit! ❤️ ❤️ ❤️

@d1g1talg0d I beg read this please

@milkkai I'M STILL CREAMING I CANNOT

i wanna. cuddle Kazutora so bad 🥲 what do think it would be like ??

anon just so you know that cuddling = sex in my blog /j

tagging @4kh, the biggest kazu simp out there !!

cw: cockwarming, spooning sex, praise, slight exhibitionism (literally chifuyu is in the same room), creampie, cum eating. NOT PROOFREAD.

tonight was just a simple night that should've been spent by harmlessly watching movies. but the moment your boyfriend wrapped his arms around your waist, raging boner nudging your ass as you prepared popcorns to snack on, you knew that the night wouldn't be just you, him, and chifuyu bingeing on rom-coms and classics in front of the blue television light.

it was him who proposed the idea. you couldn't really determine whether it was a good one or a bad one as his face was screaming mischief while he talked but it's kazutora, and trouble is his middle name. still, you nodded your head yes—regardless of the fact that it was torment waiting to unfold.

the plan simply went like this: hide underneath a thick blanket as he spoons you, stick his cock inside you, and keep it that way until the night ends.

the moment chifuyu entered through the living room after receiving a text message that said ‘just come in’, he was met by the sight of you and kazutora cuddling, comfortably spooning under the covers.

there were two bowls of fresh popcorn, one half-eaten in your arms and one untouched on the coffee table. on the screen displayed a tv show that he doesn't know the name of—probably because it already looked shitty from a glance and would never watch at all—and a pile of DVDs that took up half of the table's surface.

“ah, so cold outside.. oh?”

chifuyu's voice gets your attention, getting you to turn your heads at the door.

“you guys haven't picked a movie yet?” he asks, taking his jacket off and placing it on a lone couch's armrest. rubbing his arms to retain heat, he settles himself on the seat adjacent to yours. chifuyu leans forward to skim through the disks for something interesting to watch.

“well, i picked the movie last time so we figured that it's your turn now.” you answer, eyes still trained at the screen.

“y'two know i'll always pick romance, right?”

“yeah, pick the cheesiest movie if you want, 's all cool.” your boyfriend snickers, only to be cut off by a playful slap.

“don't give him ideas!”

after moments of chifuyu's pondering over what film to choose (or deciding if he should really pick the cheesiest, most tooth-rotting mushy one just to prove a point), the boring show that was initially playing on the tv was replaced by the movie's opening soundtrack.

you felt so full. not by the amount of popcorn kazutora was feeding you but with his cock that has been stirring your insides for what felt like hours. every shift of his body hits a spot inside your cunt that got it drooling slick, whenever he laughs his hips uncontrollably ruts against you, and the hand continuously groping everything he could reach without chifuyu knowing was not helping at all.

the dialogues in the movie quickly blurred into gibberish. all coherent thought in your head escaped you and was replaced by a mantra of how much you need to cum.

on the other hand, kazutora felt so frustrated. who wouldn't be? when his cock was engulfed by your warm pussy for so, so long yet he couldn't move to chase a high that he's been craving to reach? your walls soothed his aching dick from its rock-hard state yet he could release the cum his balls were literally begging to be let out, he could only settle for subtle grinds which couldn't do the job on its own.

“mhm, you're so warm..”

he says as his arms tightened around you. it may seem innocent to any bystander—in this case, chifuyu who was watching the film without any idea—but kazutora's words were nowhere near chaste. warm is your pussy clenching around him, dripping wet and coating him with juices that he could get drunk in.

you almost let out a moan when he starts pressing his hips even harder, tip of his cock kissing your cervix as he curls up behind you. you could feel his breathing getting heavier, breathy sighs tickling the back of your neck, and you almost lost every ounce of your self-control when you felt his fingers swiping through your already damp folds; brushing against your pulsing clit. you jolt up in response. this freak—

“hey, you two okay?”

shit, you thought. you look up to see chifuyu's worried face that almost made you feel bad, for he doesn't have any hunch of what's happening underneath the covers—but you'd love to keep it that way. you're not sure on how you would face him once he gets suspicious of the two of you. mustering up a front, you try to cover it up with faux annoyance.

“stop fucking tickling me!” you scold as he pulls his fingers away. kazutora laughs in response, holding up his hands in surrender but if you look even closer, you'll catch a glisten between them—your pussy's juices in display. he brings it up to his lips, tasting you with a lick.

“fine, fine.. i won't tickle you anymore. just come here, let me hug you again.”

you roll your eyes. glancing at your friend's direction, you see the mop of his black hair facing the two of you as his eyes finally faced the screen. you breathe out a subtle sigh of relief, knowing that chifuyu's attention was situated on the show again. you let yourself fall back on kazutora's chest, and regretted it the moment you feel his hands exploring your body again.

he's bolder than before, groping everything he could reach and you were sure that the rustle of his movements were audible. hastily pinching your hardened nipples with his other hand sliding down your waist lower and lower until the tips of his fingers were touching your clit, he starts pressing your body down his hips that pushed his buried cock even deeper.

“you're so soft, y'know that? i could hug you all day..” kazutora whispers down your ears. he was speaking in pure innuendo, but with his dick inside you sheathed to the hilt, along with his fingers fondling your nipples, would you even think otherwise?

you hear chifuyu's laugh and you were brought back to your consciousness, back to the couch you and your boyfriend were situated in. was it because he caught you two fucking? you have no idea, all you knew was how near you were to an orgasm, all because of kazutora's cock grinding inside the walls of your cunt.

“keep hugging me tight, baby.. 'm so close.. to you.. i like it..” he murmurs, making it seem like a loving gesture. “i like being so close..”

you hold on to a single thread of decency left in you. his friend is in the same room with you, but kazutora was making it so hard to control yourself.

his fingers that were initially resting between your pussy lips and pressing against your clit got to work, stimulating the bundle of nerves that gets you spasming under his touch. it was too much for you to handle, legs shaking in response as you bit your lip to prevent moans from spilling out.

kazutora's dick has never felt so, so good. so, so warm inside your cunt that clenched around him with his every move, tip of his cock reaching your cervix that he couldn't help but grind on to. he doesn't care about anyone catching you anymore, call it desperation but his balls were begging to cum at this moment.

was chifuyu even aware of what's really happening at this point? was the heat of upcoming orgasms from the two of you getting obvious? was he breathing too heavy now that he's about to blow a load inside your cunt, or was your pussy too damn wet now that his friend could hear it? it was too much to think about, and kazutora tells himself that he'll just think about it once clarity comes.

for now, his mind is settled on your climax, along with his. the pads of his fingers vigorously massaged your clit as his other hand pinched your nipple just the way you liked, and with everything he had left, he pushed you down to reach the deepest he could go—bursting cum inside your womb.

it dripped down and possible leaked out of your hole but he couldn't care, not when your pussy was fluttering around him as you went through your own orgasm. everything around him was so warm: your cunt, his own cum, the sweat forming on his forehead, and the blanket on top of you.

everything was so warm that he didn't catch the credits rolling on the screen, and the lingering eyes watching the scene unfold.

Bokuto, Hinata, Atsumu, Ki..yoo..mi low key..

men who knead your thighs and hip as you sit on their lap with their big hands as you slick their hair back and tell them about your day. who get so hard when you kiss their forehead and tell them you have to go shower. who don’t let you go and fuck you on the couch — deep, thoroughly, filled with love

I fucking canon Ran being a pussy slapper. He just knows what he's doing, isn't regretful and will suck on your clit til it got a hickey.

He's that one quiet motherfucker in the friend group. You know the one with the big dic-

Think: SUNDRESS MISHAPS

Surely the Izana can contain himself when you give them a warm hug. Nipples so see through and get hard under this boiling weather? Izana thought to himself. He deeply respects you. Enough to steal bits of your intimate clothing and feverishly splash his essence all over them every night. Don’t blame him when you have him feeling all sweaty after you bend over to swiftly dust off your dress. Back so arched up, your cute plump ass just waiting to get slapped and stained with his cum. God you’re so sexy, jus wanna explore the depths of your tight pussy and have your spit collide with mine for more stimulation, fuck you slow speed it up, watching your hands clench onto the sheets begging for more attention, more power, more erratic thrusts and care. Fuck he’s going to shoot blanks by the time he’s done with your minx self. Bet you like seeing me this riled up don’t you. Baby the things you do to me will ruin me one day, how good can you get in bed? Are shy or hungry? You bratty? Whips? Passionate? Fuck I’m going wild jus wanna see that pretty pussy bounce and wrap around me so hard. You wanna squirm on me? Think you can take this dick? Go on lemme see you. Fuck me good and ride me to the brink of overdrive. Damn-

“You think I won’t have you squirting right now fucking minx?” Silence. All that was heard was silence. Well other than life continuing outside of the Range Rover both of you were in and his breathing going fucking mad cause ain’t no way Izana just thought out loud. The split realisation his brain had received was enough to have his already flustered cheeks turn a shade deeper in embarrassment. Ain’t no fuckin way.

“Izana”

“ Uh- fuck yeah?”

“Do my tits look alright? Not sure about this dress I picked out”

Are you fucking serious? Did you not just hear him mutter such filth? And tits? You can’t be serious.

“Iza… what’s wrong? Do I look awful in this dress?” You reached your hand out as always to lock with his without any clue on how misleading this looks. Your hardened nipples, soft fingers grazing his thumb for support and your intoxicating scent makes Izana think you really do this for sport. Torturing him into submission.

“Nah bae you look good, always I promise” took a lot for him to say that. When you look this fuckable. Genuinely complimenting you, he scanned your face but failed cause of those lips. Glossy, plumped cherry scented lips just waiting for his greedy dick to ram your throat. The type to like it rough but looks so put together, he digs that. Or just you.

“Really? I knew that was jus fucking witcha! But thank you! Now there was a cute purse I caught scrolling through my pins..” you rambled and rambled but all Iza heard was “throat me daddy I’ll take it”. God the things you do to him.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　self love　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

you have to choose yourself, even when others refuse to. self love is choosing yourself and choosing yourself is self love. you're entertaining the wrong things with the wrong people because you're struggling with loving yourself. it's okay to take a break, a moment for yourself. it's okay to be selfish if it means rediscovering your own power and happiness.

-r. h. sin