Kinky + Angst?

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Current loudest idiots: Blue Locks, Narutos, Crow Hogan, Kageyama, Nishinoya, Lolopechka, Epel, Natsuo, Tamaki, Bakugou( let him subbbbbb), Inosuke, muichiro,
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Kinks Most Wanted: wetting, orgasm control/denial, dubcon, power imbalance, dacryphilia, humiliation, blackmail, free use, sloppy seconds, bdsm scenes, TPE (total power exchange) relationships and more
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[doghandler]

"Blow job it is," Yahaba said at the nip. He slides his hand into the back of Kyountani's pants. "Lay back for me," he murmured, pressing a kiss to his lover's shoulder as he slid his a finger along the cleft of Kyoutani's cheeks before he started to push down his pants and underwear.

[disobliges]

Kyoutani stays put for a few seconds longer before he shifts to lay back on the couch as the other's touch is already sending heat through him. It's not like it was ever hard for Yahaba to arouse him but it happens even more easily lately. His mind is still on waiting for the phone to ring on the desperation to find out, to be sure Yahaba's right. He reaches out, brushing his fingers through Yahaba's soft hair, his brows furrowed.

[doghandler]

Yahaba reached over and set the phone on the table next to the sofa, near Kyoutani's head so that if rings it's in easy reach. He then pushed up his partner's chest. "Your nipples look a bit bigger," he commented, kissing the skin right next to his right one, then took it into his mouth, nipping gently as he worked his boyfriend's pants and underwear down.

[disobliges]

Kyoutani watches Yahaba intently. His gaze shifting to his own nipples briefly and did they? They definitely had been feeling extra sensitive recently but he hadn't given it all that much thought. He exhales a soft sound of pleasure as the other nipped at him, his hips lifting to make it easier to work down his clothes, his cock already getting very interested from Yahaba's attentions.

[doghandler]

There's no way Kyoutani's not pregnant; he knows it in his gut. He sucked on his partner's nipple intently while he got Kyoutani's pants and underwear off and tossed them onto the coffee table. He wrapped one hand around Kyoutani's dick, stroking him as he moved to the other nipple.

[disobliges]

Kyoutani knows on some level but the fear that he's not is irrational and loud. He groans, his head falling back as his eyes close when his dick is being touched by Yahaba. The pleasure of that enhancing the pleasure from the attention to his nipples. He rubs his hand on the other's arm and up to his shoulder, touching him as much as he can. It does help distract him.

[doghandler]

Lightly biting Kyoutani's nipple, he sucked on it, making sure it was pert and reddened. "Your body's getting ready," he murmured, kissing his way down. Kyoutani's skin was softer than normal, warmer.

Then he came to his boyfriend's cock, he sucked it to the root.

[disobliges]

“Fuck, Yahaba,” he groans, and his nipples were so sensitive and left even more so after all the attention that Yahaba had just paid to them. His dick is hard and eager for attention. Attention that his boyfriends more than willing to give. He reaches to pet his fingers into his soft hair.

“Fuck,” he curses softly, he’d been getting so easily aroused lately, wetter faster and more than typical and it’s just further signs, signs he’s too afraid to trust until there’s something concrete.

[doghandler]

He knows. God, does he know. How many times had they thought they had done it, only to find out they hadn't. But he was sure now, because they had gotten an Alpha to breed Kyoutani. (Yahaba still felt a bit sick and jealous about it.)

But he was sure. Sure now, even as he bobbed up and down Kyoutani's cock, he could smell his partner's slick, stronger than he's ever smelled it.