𝐿𝐼𝑀𝐸𝑅𝐸𝑁𝐶𝐸 ✩ BSD Oneshots and Scenarios

𝙹𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙾 - 𝙲𝙾𝙽𝙵𝙴𝚁𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 [𝚂𝙼𝚄𝚃]

a/n; i can't believe i'm publishing this. if you haven't watched s 4 ep 10 or haven't read the manga i'd recommend holding this off until then!

i'm sorry if you cringe this is my first time writing smut.. tell me how i did besties.

TW! ; degrading, slight ooc? f!reader, umm im not good with TW's if you have more that i should add pls tell me 😰

!NOT PROOFREAD!

if you know me irl no u don't please die

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"quiet down slut.. wouldn't want anyone walking in on us hm? your sounds are drowning my senses..." jouno's voice hushes to a raspy whisper almost in a disgusted tone.

you'd totally quite down if it wasn't for him fucking you silly over the conference table. his lips were hot against yours as he thrusts himself inside of you. you whimpered and he smirked at this reaction, he knew he was winning. hearing you flirting with tetchou made him livid and this was his way of showing you who was more superior.

"shit, you're so fucking wet." he growls. "who knew our sweet y/n was a dirty whore.." he thrusts into you, hitting your deepest parts. you cried out in pleasure, he brings his hand down and rubs your clit roughly. the newfound pleasure sending shocks in your gut, you arch your back; whimpering.

"you like that?" he smirks, still thrusting his cock in and out of you.

"jouno!" you gasped out, his words making you flush; words barely able to leave your lips. "shhh.. i told you... you can call me by my first name when we're alone, alright y/n?" he whispers into your ear, the sudden softness he shows sends butterflies into your stomach.

your hips bucked up at his words, he groans as he feels your walls clench him. he leans down, allowing you to pull him down by his white and red hair to kiss your lips.

another kiss

and another kiss

"god.. you're so tight..." he groans into your ear. you feel yourself growing even more sensitive due to the friction.

his thrusts becoming messier and faster than before. you cry out in pleasure again, and jouno's breathing gets heavier.

you could feel yourself getting closer to climax. you couldn't stop your body from trembling, and he was going to cum soon too, his eyebrows knitted together.

his movements become slower, and eventually, they came together in a long, slow thrusts. he moaned loudly into your ear as he felt himself cum.

he pulls himself out and hisses from how sensitive he's become. you pant heavily underneath him. he slowly moves off of you, pulls out a cloth to help you clean yourself.

he presses a few kisses to your cheek, then he moves to your lips and gives you a peck.

stepping away, he puts his uniform back on then moves to help you put yours back on as well. you couldn't help but slightly chuckle at how he went from being rough to being the softest person. he tilted his head slightly in confusion, not knowing your reason for laughing; but shortly after he smiled.

"thank you saigiku.." you watch him slowly perk up, cheeks dusted a slight pink. he turns away and regains his composure; oh how he loved hearing his name roll off the tip of your tongue.

"we should probably get back to work.." he mumbles, ah there's the mood change. you press a kiss to his cheek to suppress his sudden irritation causing him to suddenly jolt up. you walk out of the conference room first, leaving him in there to clean up.

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y/n and jouno walk down the hall together, discussing the details of their last mission. pushing open the grand doors to the conference room, the rest of the Hunting Dogs are gathered around a small spot by the table.

jouno's muscles tense up and he stands stiff, y/n on the other hand is still oblivious and she walks over to check out what everyone is looking at.

"yo, what's everyone looking at?" she peers over tetchous shoulder. oh. my. god...

she shoots a glare a jouno, looking back at their mixed arousal on the floor.

"is that what i think it is?" tachihara points his finger at it, to where y/n smacks it away. everyone turns towards her direction.

"don't touch it... jesus! you don't know what it is!" she slightly raises her voice in disgust. fuckcoochie sits on a chair at the table, watching from afar... laughing. you glare at him, shutting him up. teruko smirks, she has a smug look on her face, surprisingly staying quiet. it seems your irritation is amusing towards her.

as for tetchou... he's just being tetchou. "perhaps it's egg white from an egg?" he mumbles bringing a finger up to his chin. he's putting so much thought into it..

jouno flinches in annoyance, turning to face tetchou. "argh you idiot! all you ever think about is food! don't get any ideas..."

to which tetchou looks at him in utter confusions. stop making a fool of yourself you bafoon.

thinking not so quickly, jouno grabs a nearby file and grabs y/n's wrist; pulling her outside the conference room. "now if you'll excuse us me and y/n have a report to finish..."

"oh-"

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....

"is someone going to tell him that we just finished that report?" tachihara sighs.

"they're definitely fucking.." teruko grins, amused.

"HUH??"

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