𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

🌸hard🌸 akira x reader (smut)

art credit to: dimaegonta on tumblr
a/n: HEY YA'LL oh my god it felt like i was gone forever ever and i'm so sorry, so much shit happened in a few weeks man like holy fucking shit school got me like 😐🔪 my mental health be going 📉📈📉📈 and fuckun cops came to my house to question meBITCH it was WILD
ANYWAYS while i was being hot and sexy working on a request today i was listening to hard by ayesha erotica and was like "HOLD ON, what if i just write getting banged by akira, yeaaaa 😏"
YEA SO i started this during school for a bit then finished it in the night time yuh, it's a bit on the shorter end and i do apologize but i will be posting an akira x ryo smut that was requested

reader is ofc gender neutral 💖

warnings: no plot just smut bc i wanna suck his balls 🙌

word count: 2100+

the noise of the tv filled the empty apartment as you sat on your couch, your thighs brushed against each other creating friction for the attempt of obtaining any sort of feeling to soothe the ache between your legs. rubber buttons were at your finger tips as you brushed your thumb over the plus sign of the volume button, increasing the audio of coyote ugly in hopes of drowning out the heat pooling in your head. the phone on the arm chair had not dinged nor lit up signifying a text from him. how long have you been waiting? a few minutes? a few hours? checking the time you realized you have been waiting for an hour, reading the last text message from akira stating he would come over after he showered, though you wondered how long the shower would be as he was taking a dreadful amount of time. the thought if his lean body under the water made your lip bite, his soapy hair sticking to his face similar to the last time you two were in bed together. his large frame making you feel smaller and overpowered, his hard pace driving you to the edge as your nails dug into the flesh of his back making noticeable scratches and cuts for the next day. huffing you laid down on the couch, closing your eyes and running your finger tips on your plush lips mimicking the way akira's lips would brush against yours so gently, as if he was toying with you. his gentle acts would deceive you as well as contrast the rough pace that eventually tore you apart. playing with your high enough for you to get off on whatever he wanted, you loved the way you would push you down into the couch, the mattress, your bodies pressed against the wall with nothing but the hard slaps filling your ears and the shine of sweat illuminating the two of you as his intense gaze fluttered your lower half to a point of ecstasy.

the images playing in your head arched your back as you stuffed yourself with two fingers, akira was taking too long to arrive and you needed the addicting drug of pleasure. you moaned out his name like it was the only thing you knew, increasing the speed you felt yourself clench around your fingers knowing your release was soon, you couldn't help but to grope and grasp at your chest to increase the pleasure building and building. the coil was coming sooner and sooner, it wasn't the hot white coil akira was able to get you to but anything would help at the moment. throwing your head back at the final few thrusts you released with your legs beginning to tremble, huffing you sat up and looked at the slick wet mess on your lower half. you were still turned on and eager for more as you craved akira's touch.

with a few more moments of waiting, the doorknob had finally clicked with the tall devilman coming in, closing the door behind him he saw your flushed form. lips parted while panting as if you were a dog, mentally admitting to himself that this state you were in had him hardening in his pants. the visible tent grew and grew with each breath you took. he wanted to just shove his length down your throat and fuck you in the mouth as if he was breeding your dirty mouth. the smile he flashed you sent chills to your body as your shoulders tensed. he simply greeted you while your body movements began growing more and more.