" she loves to be
loved...and fucked " .
━━━━━ ( SHE'S DELUSIONAL )
〨 ❛ var . hq x fem ! reader .
⌗ ╱︎╱︎ I N W H I C H ⨾
available are smutty oneshots dedicated for a few of inarizaki's members.
ᵎᵎ 06 • 02 • 2021 - 26 • 12 • 2...
❝ I can taste the sweet victories of your destruction on the bed of your tongue ❞
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"DON'T FUCK WITH ME.".
He watched a woman dragged into the underworld business of countless death and striking smears of blood seethe whilst a blatantly smug grin tugged his taupe lips upwards—all while having the barrel of her gun pressed against his temple.
"Don't be so hostile agent L/n, " he chimed with a sneaky smirk.
Y/n L/n's strident laugh trickled down the corners of her small hotel room, deserted under layers of lifeless skies and distanced stars.
She was far from amused, sights set on the male she despised. she was no where near surprised by agent Miya's antics when related to messing with her; a highly dangerous assassin like himself.
Killing and getting tasks done was all they knew. How they managed to always be bound together by whatever coincidence chose to occur baffled her. But stumbling upon each accidentally only increased the mutual desire of lust.
The blonde limply pushed away her murderous yet sleek weapon with a knock from the back of his hand.
Remembering how he had swooped in and shot her trembling prize who pleaded for mercy earned him her distasteful scowl, "You had no right to take my target.".
She added, "You know the rules. " and Atsumu almost let slip a comical laugh.
"I did have a different target tonight but hearing you were attending this party meant I just had to see you.".
Peering down at her figure snug against the tight fabric of noir silk accentuating her breasts and waist, the bottom half was fisted tightly within her grasp. His brazen scan of her sensuous physique however was interrupted by warm air tickling his neck.
"Do you really deserve my mouth after what you pulled off?" She pondered aloud.
She hooked her slim finger beneath his chin, turning his face to the side and downwards with aggression, forced to greet her stoic gaze.
Atsumu hadn't hesitated to speedily reply, eyes crinkling as he cocked his head to the side, his provocative glance provoking her own.
"You're right — how about this: you make me cum under three minutes and I'll let you take credit. i'll keep my lips zipped." Afterwards singing " I promise babe~".
It seemed he never learnt his lesson after challenging someone like Y/n; the embodiment of torture and unforgiving. He trapped himself in her enticing web of cunning desire. It only brought him quivering under her widened mouth ready to indulge in his whimpers and predicted pleas.
"You only have three minutes and you're lacking off — ah!" he hissed feeling the rush of adrenaline scurry towards his swollen tip, already betraying it's owner and spilling pre-cum to gloss her lips.
"Actually, I would say I'm using my time wisely.".
Relaxed breathing belonging to Atsumu came to a halt. The smug expression he proudly displayed melted like rich chocolate under scorched, heavenly rays.
Atsumu groaned, viewing her press the barrel of her gun against her lolled tongue once leaned back from his cock, a sex-crazed daze washed over her sight whilst her sneer at his prior confidence taunted his awaiting cock. Witnessing her in a maniacal state had him shudder with appease.
All self-control flew astray over his own body that jerked forward once the brutal coldness of steel belonging to her weapon brushed the side of his cock.
"You never learn. I always have you weak when your cock is involved." she tutted, tossing it aside as if it were shoddily made and crafted from mere plastic.
The contradicting warmth of her mouth compared to the glacial chill a few seconds ago now felt as if he had submerged deep beneath a flood of active lava cocooning his tanned body, gifting him a sheer sheen of crumpled and swept across cherry blossoms. Her tongue performed wonders to his body, and that alone — that addictive sensation — was enough to make him whisper for more as he slid further and further down her throat.
Her cheeks hollowed and her tongue produced kitten licks across the wet slick to test his patience, aware of how slowness irked him, especially when cornered into situations like these.
Quickly gaining minor control over himself, he thrusted his hips forwards with tensed pressure as he guided her back to his cock when she'd pull her lips away to inhale oxygen.
"Don't tell me you're backing out now agent." Atsumu jeered, watching her jaw drop back open.
She discarded lengthy tongue glides. Gagging purposely, which she created by pushing past her own boundaries so the impatient tip of his cock clashed with the back of her sore throat, was almost infuriating. Why would he complain though? Receiving 'special treatment' from the woman who made his skin crawl in a pleasurable manner was utterly mind numbing.
"Here's where you lose, " she wickedly grinned, curling her tongue around his girth once more, suddenly teetering her tongue between his slit and tenderly massaging his balls.
Y/n called his next move, and was correct — like always. "Damn it! So fucking hot when you're dribbling after mouth fucking me —.".
He tainted the enclosure of her mouth with splurges of white, the only shade of innocence she'd experience within her terrorising soul retrieved from whirls of pleasure spurting out his drained cock, freed from agonising chains.
