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— TYPES OF DOMS.

➵ CONTAINS. inui, kazutora, chifuyu, ran, kokonoi, mikey, draken, izana, sanzu

➵ WARNINGS. dom/sub dynamics, daddy kink, collar n leash in sanzu’s bye, pussy spanking, sort of pet play?? in sanzu’s??, cervix bruising oops, face slapping + face fucking, cunt stepping, non-con in sanzu’s (choking .. but u like it so dub-con maybe?)

➵ A/N. sobs on another episode of pea CANT characterise for shit,,, not edited or proofread,, mikey was out here for lu.. i cannot write for shit for him but here </3 also inui bottom bitch but,, had to write for him

➻ SEISHU INUI / SERVICE DOM

“sei…” you keen and whine, back arching off the mattress as his tongue flicks over your clit, two fingers knuckle deep in your cunt. he can hear how wet you are. the squelch of your slick each time he pumps his fingers in and out is awfully loud. “s-so… so good,” you mewl, fingers threading through his blonde hair.

his cock is hard, throbbing and pulsing. seishu settles for rutting down into the sheets as subtly as he can. your pleasure always comes first. wants you to cum as many times as you possibly can. you moan, body tensing up, going rigid- he presses a kiss to your bud, that’s all it takes to have you gushing all over his tongue. wetting his cheeks and chin and hair. messy, just how seishu likes it.

“can you cum one more time for me, angel?”

➻ KAZUTORA HANEMIYA / SOFT DOM

“come on, let me see that pretty face,” kazutora coos, the tip of his cock kissing your cervix, your skin tingles. prickling with sweat. fuck. he’s so big. stretching you out so well. stuffing you full.

“ngh— ‘tora… ‘s too big,” you complain, his eyes soften, cupping your cheeks and drawing you in for a featherlight kiss.

his thumb soothes over your cheek, the other hand slipping between your sweaty bodies and finding your clit. “is this better, baby?”

the discomfort ebbs away little by little. you become used to the overwhelming fullness. “mhm…” you nod your head, sighing out as he works his cock in and out of your tight hole. slow strokes that make your mind melt, nothing but a pile goo and mush in his arms. malleable and easy.

“atta girl… i knew you could do it,” he praises, another gentle kiss pressed to your spit-slicked lips.

➻ RAN HAITANI / HARD DOM

“beg for it.” ran drawls, “beg for my cock.”

the humiliation seeps in. you’re sat at his feet like a fucking dog. clad in only your skimpy panties and bra while your boyfriend is fully dressed. suited up. if only you hadn’t acted out like that. put on a little show for everyone. tits pressed against his brother’s arm, dangling off of him like a little germ.

“ran-“ his eyes narrow, you flounder. “s-sir,” you correct yourself, looking up at him through your mascara-coated lashes. “please, sir...” it’s a weak attempt, you’re afraid you’ll say something wrong, get you into deeper shit.

“you know,” he raises his foot, presses the sole of his dress shoe to your stomach and you fall backwards with a dull thump. “i hate attention whores.”

you gasp as he steps on your clothed cunt. heel digging into your clit. much to your embarrassment, you’re dripping wet. slick dripping and coating his shoe. “‘m sorry sir, got you dirty…” you sniffle before he even says anything, knowing you’ll get an earful. that’s just how he is. mean.

➻ CHIFUYU MATSUNO / DADDY DOM

“don’t be so fussy now baby,” chifuyu’s always levelheaded, gripping your jaw as he holds you still. “apologise to daddy.”

there’s a sniffle from your side, bottom lip wobbling. you squirm beneath him, his cock lodged in your tiny cunt- but he won’t move. not until you say sorry. “daddy…” you whimper, “daddy, ‘m sorry…” pliant and whiny just like the girl he’s used too.

he smiles, soft and kind just like the daddy you know. “there she is… there’s daddy’s girl, hm?” chifuyu hums, hands finding purchase on your hips, starting to work up a pace that has your eyes rolling back and your toes curling.

➻ HAJIME KOKONOI / BRAT TAMER

a slap so hard it knocks your head back is what you receive anytime you disobey him. pouting and batting your lashes, you whine out his name. “haji… don’t be mean…”

“don’t be a brat,” he retorts, raising his hand to slap you once more. the other cheek. a little softer this time. “you take what i fucking give. no complaints.” he spits, gaze sharp and unwavering.

in an instance, you’re trying to wheedle and flatter your way out of the situation. batting your lashes and jutting out your lips. koko is one step ahead, pushing you down into the bed- face squished against a pillow as he presses up against your ass. “don’t make me hit you again,” he hisses, reaching round and seizing your neck. “i’ll make it count.”

➻ MANJIRO SANO / IDFK DOM?

his eyes keep you grounded. blank and unnerving. “i didn’t say you could stop.” mikey’s gaze flits from where you meet, pussy stretched around his fat cock, to the clouded over look in your hazy eyes.

“‘jiro… can’t do it,” your knees buckle, collapsing in a heap atop his body. he sighs, wrapping an arm around your middle and lifting his hips. feet planted firmly on the bed, mikey fucks up into you, fast and so fucking hard.

hits every spot, knows how to make you squirm and drip and whine and moan— he’s so good. so rough and so hungry. each thrust has you aching for more, begging for the delicious stretch each time he bottoms out.

“ah, ah— ah! ‘m gonna cum!” you warn, head in his neck, drool dribbling down your chin and onto his neck.

he clicks his tongue, “again? you haven’t even got me off once.”

➻ IZANA KUROKAWA / HARD DOM

“say it again, angel,” izana has a glint in his eyes, a mix of his spit and cum on your tongue. “what did you call me?”

anger bubbles and overflows, you swallow hard and direct a glare up at him. “i called you a fucking asshole.” you snap, pushing at his biceps when his fingers dip into your slit.

“you hurt me, sweetheart,” izana laughs dryly, slapping your went cunt and watching as you jump, letting out a squeal.

“‘zana… don’t do that!” you protest, legs snapping shut around his hand when he only continues— he pries your thighs apart and his palm collides with your glossy cunt lips.

“don’t you wanna make it up to me?” he asks absentmindedly, more taken by the sight of you fucking wet you are. absolutely soaked, strings of translucent slick stuck to his hand with each spank.

➻ HARUCHIYO SANZU / OWNER

you know better than to be a brat. your boyfriend simply wouldn’t put up with it. “haru… don’t like it.” you tug at the tight collar around your neck, surely it’s made an indent in your skin. it jingles when you move, like you’re a little pet.

“haru, did you hear me—“ your sentence is cut off by him tugging the leash attached to your collar.

you’re scratching at the sheets and gasping for breath. he’s laughing at you. finding sick pleasure in your suffering. you do look the prettiest this way. eyes wide with fear and hands clutching at the collar that constricts your breathing.

sanzu loosens his grip. you choke and sob, panting as you try to recover from the shock. “don’t be so dramatic,” he chides, lips curling upwards into a cruel smile, “i can smell that little cunt from here. you’re fucking soaked.”