Tamaki Amajiki oneshots

Tentacles Part 2

WC: 1182

Summary: Tamaki tentacle fucks you 

Includes: smut

F/M, established relationship, Fem!readerXtamaki

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"Tamaki would you be a dear for me"? You scooch over onto his side of the bed and whisper in his ear. His ears flame as he looks up from his book. Paperback. So old school.

"Anything you need love". His eyes meet yours and you see him register the dark look in your eyes. Looking down, your gaze on him is all but confirmed. You're wearing that cute satin set you know gets him riled up. And your pink lacy underwear is peeking out the top of your too-small pj shorts. His mind gets the best of him and his eyes begin roaming the bare expanse of your legs and the sliver of your exposed stomach.

"Huh"? His voice comes out breathy when he realizes he wasn't really listening to what you had asked him. You huff, a smirk lying under your expression of mock anger.

"I said, can you please make me a tentacle"? Your hand creeps seductively up Tamaki's naked torso, fingertips ghosting at the pale skin of his neck as his muscles tense under your touch.

"For what"? But even as he asks, his fingers are manifesting tentacles at the ends. Bless his Takoyaki-based diet.

"I was thinking sex- but we can just play cards too if that's more your speed", you tease gently when his ears flame a vibrant shade of red.
"Sex. That's more my speed". The boy doesn't even stutter. You smile and –wow– Tamaki thinks you're gorgeous. And you're all his. Or he's all yours. Either way you're beyond perfect. He tilts his face up at you for a kiss and you oblige, sealing your lips over his. You thread your fingers through his indigo hair and press him into you. And oh Tamaki is into this. His tentacles run up your bare thighs and poke at the edges of your underwear, asking for permission. You sigh a 'yes' into his lips and his paperback is forgotten. You hear the book thud on the ground as he climbs on top of you with a groan, pushing your legs open to fit himself between them.

"You're so attractive Tama", you murmur as his lips trail hot kisses down your jaw and neck. "Shit that feels- good", your breath ends in a sigh when Tamaki plants a hickey on your collarbone. Who knew he was so juvenile? He hums into your heated skin, rolling his hips into yours in a motion so well timed, it has you vibrating under his ministrations. His tentacles trace wetly from your ankles to the meeting of your thighs, prodding at your clit and making your mouth fall open in a silent cry.

"Yes- Tama oh god yes~", you moan as his tentacle pushes between your wet folds, teasing at your entrance. Another tentacle trails up under your shirt, latching onto your nipple and squeezing the bud. Your squeak of surprise melts into a loud moan as Tamaki pushes his tentacle into you in one sharp motion. You let out a choked off moan at the foreign feeling, fingernails digging crescent-shaped indents into Tamaki's muscular shoulders.

"Baby- Tama fuck". Your voice is caught in your throat as Tamaki expertly rushes you towards orgasm.

"So good f'me sweetheart", he murmurs into ear with a groan. The pet name makes you feral and you throw your head back with another loud moan that has Tamaki tentacle-fucking you even harder.

"Yes- yes yes", your voice blurs in the back of your mind as Tamaki envelopes you. His tentacle, abusing your perked buds, has moved on to rubbing soothing but insistent circles on your hip bone and his tentacle inside you is repeatedly hitting your most sensitive spots. You let out a pornographic sounding moan and Tamaki shudders above you, rolling his hips down. His cock is hard and begging to be let out of its confines.

"Fuck me", your eyes roll back at the sound of his wet tentacle ramming into you.

"Bunny-" he grunts, "I already am".

"With your cock", you pant, grasping at his shoulders.

"Y-you don't like my t-tentacles"? His face falls and you fluster.

"Baby no! I love your tentacles", you reassure, steadying your voice.

"T-then-"

You cut him off; "fuck me with both Tama", you meet his gaze.

"At the same time"? He murmurs the question in awe. How can you get anymore perfect?

And when he finally finally pushes his cock into you it's like nothing he's ever felt. So tight and hot and right. He can feel even more blood leaving his head (if that was even possible) as he registers the feeling of his tentacle on his own cock. Why the fuck had Tamaki never thought of this before? The suction on his dick made him feel like he was about to become the textbook definition for premature ejaculation as he slammed into you.

You on the other hand felt so full. Fuller than you had ever been before. You could see the bulge in your stomach from Tamaki and you couldn't help but moan at the sight.

"Jesus fucking fuck Tama", you gasped in a breath. "I'm so full- you fill me up so nice baby".

He practically beams at your praiseful words, trying desperately to drag out the approach of his orgasm.

"Feel so good bunny. So tight and hot- m'so lucky", he chokes out the words, interspersed with grunts as he feels you clench around him.

"Mm~ gonna come- m'so close Tama please please please-" your words dissolve into incoherency as you cream around his tentacle and his cock, squeezing him so deliciously that as he fucks you through your orgasm he bursts as well.

"Shit! Bunny- fuck", he groans loudly as he spills inside of you, burying his face in your neck as he continues to roll his hips against you. His free tentacles latch onto your sides and stomach, suctioning bruises that'll last for days on your sensitive skin as he twitches inside of you, spent.

Your orgasm feels never-ending and euphoric, different from anything you've ever felt and you have to grab onto Tamaki's hair to ground yourself as you convulse underneath him.

"Baby- Tama that was-" you huff out a breath, pulling him gently from your neck to look him in the eye. His indigo eyes are shot black with arousal and you kiss his cheek softly as his blush grows deeper. You whisper in his ear you finish your sentence; "perfect".

Tamaki blushes even deeper if possible and hides his face in your neck again. You let him.

You lie there for a little bit even after Tamaki pulls out and leaves you feeling empty but refuses to let you leave.

"Cuddles", he murmurs into your hot skin and you have to oblige. He lays on your chest and you play with his hair; a silent apology for probably pulling it way too hard when you came. He falls asleep then and you kiss him on the head.

"We'll have to do that again sometime", you murmur and he hums a sound of agreement, already off in dreamland.