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Good Girl - Yami x Female Reader

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Pairing: Yami x Female Black Bull Member
Characters:Yami Sukehiro
Rating: NSFW as per usual
Content: pretty much hate-fucking, sadistic mannerisms, edging, maybe some more find out for yourself ;)

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Yami is well over 18, dilf material

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Your feet carry you all the way back to the hideout. Practically steaming with anger, you kick open the door, ignoring everyone and heading straight for your room. Once inside you slam the door shut and cast a soundproof spell to scream and trash the place as loud as you want. Your fist trickles with blood after punching the mirror and smashing it into a million shards. Your eyes stare back at your reflection. Red faced and huffing is all you see. Your door opens. The only person who wouldn’t bother knocking— 
“Get out Yami. Not in the fucking mood.” You snarl without even giving him a single glance.
He scans the room, broken glass, tossed decorations, hell even your cabinet was on its side. “You’re coming with me.” He commands, gripping your forearm.
You shove him off aggressively. “Fuck you. You knew that was a bullshit mission and you sent me on it anyway.” You stare up at him, peering into his narrowed eyes and slight scowl.
“Watch your tone.” He leans in, voice quiet but it still makes your legs tremble in fear. “Come.” You raise an eyebrow and cross your arms in protest, planting your feet as a way to tell him no. Yami grumbles to himself. “Wanna be a brat? Fine-“ he throws you over his shoulder as if you weighed absolutely nothing and heads towards the hallway. “I’ll treat you like one.” You squirm in his arms, trying to kick free from his deadly grip.

Yami drops you to the floor of his bedroom and shuts the door behind him. You glare up at him, propping yourself up on your elbows after landing hard on the floorboards. “The hell do you want?” You snarl, staring daggers at him.
He crouches down to your level, tilting his head to the side. “First I want you to stop throwing a fucking tantrum.” His large hand pulls you in by the collar of your cloak. “You’re in my squad. Know your place before you speak to me like that.” Blinded by rage, you spit in his face. He wipes it off slowly, never tearing his eyes away from your own. It takes a moment for the realisation of what you’ve done to kick in, but once it did you were already too late. 
Yami grips your chin between his fingers and pulls you in, his mana practically filling the entire room. Before you can even comprehend the full situation he pulls you up to your feet by your throat. Your hand grips his wrist as you choke for air. Still leaking with anger, you kick at his abdomen, hoping he’ll release you.

After moments of thrashing and choked back swearing, you calm yourself down just enough to stop fighting. Yami let’s go of your throat and takes a step back. “I understand you’re mad. But that was too fucking far.” He crosses his arms. “Yes, it’s on me. So, explain to me what I can do. Don’t just start getting violent when things don’t go your way.” Surprisingly, this had been the most mature you had ever seen him in your life.
You inhale deeply, fingers curling into a tight fist until your nails dig deep into your palms. “Sit.” You demand, pointing over at his bed. With a slight shrug, he heads over. Just the look of him was fuelling the fire. 

He knew what you were thinking, the two of you had been on and off for the past few months. One moment, hating each other’s guts. The other, fucking like animals in heat. 

He rolls his eyes and wraps his hands around your waist as you climb onto his lap. You slap them away and push him onto his back. “You’re not fucking touching me. I’m using you and you’re sitting back and taking it.” 
A slight smirk curls onto his lips as he rests his arms behind his head. “Fine, by all means.” He motions towards his crotch. 
You clench your jaw, irritated at his cockiness. Anger always seemed to get you needy for him no matter what. Even if you wanted to throttle him, your body craved to be filled. Slowly, you grind your hips against his lap. His cock still mainly soft but huge in size. It’s a wonder how all of it actually fits inside of you. 
Every grinding motions rubs just the right way against your clit, sending waves of pleasure crashing through your body. Once again, you feel Yami’s hands snake onto your hips, guiding the motion as you feel him start to harden beneath you. 
Hands off.” You spit. 

With your panties pooled and Yami’s cock now fully erect, sticking out to make a large tent in his pants, you slide you bottoms off along with his. His cock springs out, not just long but thick as well. The tip coated in a slick cover of precum. You climb back on top of him and position yourself to hover just above him. The head of his cock brushed up against your hole. 
Yami licks his lips, watching you closely. Eager to wipe that smug look off his face, you start to sink down. You had barely made it completely down the tip before whining at the feeling of being stretched. 
“Forget to loosen up?” He asks, cheeks a slight red from the minuscule contact to his aching cock. You bite your lip to hold back noises of pain before trying to push yourself further down. Tears spring to your eyes but you’re far too stubborn to give in so easily. 
Yami huffs tiredly before gripping both of your wrists in one hand, blocking you from moving. “Get over your pride, don’t hurt yourself.” He pulls you off and shoves one of his thick fingers inside you. You gasp at the feeling, so good… but that doesn’t stop you from protesting. You squirm to try and break free but all that earns you is another finger and a faster pace. He brushes right against the spot that makes your body automatically fall limp. You stop fighting, now whimpering and begging for more. Yami adds a third finger, stretching you as much as possible without it hurting. 
He sits up, looking you right in the eyes as he relentlessly shoves his fingers in your soaked hole. You grip his muscular shoulders, barely able to form a coherent sentence. All you can do it babble and whine at the pleasure that clouds your mind. 

Yami licks his fingers clean. “Good girl, that’s much better.” He praises, helping you sink down onto his cock once again. Only this time, no pain, just the filling sensation penetrating your body and leaving you stuffed to the brim. Your mouth gapes as a small gasp urges from your throat, hips already trembling.  
“Well? Aren’t you doing to use me? Get moving.” Yami fetches a cigarette and lights it as if this was nothing to him. He takes a deep drag before blowing the smoke in your face, knowing it’ll piss you off.
You narrow your eyes, cocking a brow up at his smug face, he’s loving every second of this. You slowly slide back up, using all the strength you have in your already weak thighs. It takes a bit to finally get a steady pace but once you do, you start to fall apart. Whining, panting, barely able to keep up with yourself. 
Yami rolls his eyes at your effort. “Getting sloppy, do I have to do everything for you?” His hips snap hard against your bare skin. You lurch forward, surprised by the sudden movement. Then he does it again… and again. Over and over until he’s thrusting hard up inside of you, bruising your insides and shaping you to fit his cock perfectly. 

He hardly gives you any time to adjust before he slams you onto your back, towering over you while he continues to brutally fuck you. Unknowing as to how to handle all the pleasure, tears slide down your cheeks as you choke back on a sob. 
Yami snaps his hips harder, hitting a new deep you didn’t think possible. You could even see the bulge just beneath your skin, sliding in and out. “Feel too good huh?” He asks while wiping the tears from your eyes. A whimper slips past your lip as your hand trails down to touch your clit that has been aching for attention. Yami grips your wrist, keeping you from touching yourself. 
“No, no. You’re gonna come by my cock and nothing else.” He pushes down on your hips, angling himself to hit the sweet spot that makes your back arch and toes curl. 
Your arms wrap around his shoulders, digging your nails into his back until blood trickles down. His back looked like a war zone with all of the marks left behind but yet, he remains unbothered. 
Between him penetrating you with no mercy and his heavy breathing mixed with low moans, the pleasure wells up inside of you. 
You whine and stretch out your trembling legs. “Please- don’t stop- right there—“  you beg showing no sign of shame for being so desperate for release.
Yami grins a little before pulling out completely, stripping you of your build-up in one move. You look up at him with furrowed eyebrows. “Shouldn’t have disrespected me earlier. Now you don’t finish until I say so.”

It felt like hours passes of him continuously edging you, ignoring any cries and please for release. You’re completely at his mercy. 
“Please! I won’t do it again just please let me come.” Your voice breaks as you sob out your last attempt at changing his mind. 
Yami inhales deeply and tilts his head to the side, scanning your body with his eyes. Hickeys cover your hips, chest and neck. You’re marked as his now. No one else’s.
He throws your legs over one of his shoulders, making a tighter space before ramming himself back inside. “Better keep your word.” He thrusts hard, hitting the deep spot that felt bruised from the never ending torture. 
You pull him in by his neck, feeling his heavy breaths fan against your face. You whimper at the cramping pain between your hips from the brutal movements. Yami rests one of his arms above your head, locking you in and folding you almost in half while he continues to snap his hips harder into you. Your moans mix with his, filling the room along with mana dripping from the both of you. The cigarette ashes from its final moments fall beside your head as the stick rests between his lips.
“You gonna come for me?” His low voice vibrates through your whole body. You nod aggressively as you pant, trying to keep up with his impressive stamina. “You know, a lot of people can’t finish from penetration alone. Let’s see if you’re the exception.” He grins sadistically while he watches you fall apart beneath him.

Every deep thrust hitting so far inside you feel like you can’t breathe. Your core burning with a heated climax building up. All the edging has sent you craving, begging, screaming for an orgasm. Your nails dig in to his coarse skin as you wrap your legs around his waist, seeking more. More thrusts, more movement, more anything that will get you to finish.
Yami inhales sharply through clenched teeth. “That’s it, good girl. Taking it so well, tightening around me like the little slut you are.” So close, so so close all you need is that little bit more.
“Please—“ you choke out. “Please touch me I can’t- I can’t do it.”
Yami tilts his head down to your ear, his natural scent clouding your mind. “Yes you can, you’re doing so good.” Praise is never something he would typically use during sex which just made it all the more pleasurable. All you want to do is obey his wishes, prove to him that you can do it. You allow your body to soak up the pleasure overwhelming every single nerve beneath your skin.
Finally, that familiar feeling comes flooding back. The moment right before the iceberg tips the boat. Your mouth opens in that same ‘O’ shape where you can’t get a single sound out because of the feelings completely possessing your whole being. “Yes yes yes please right there!” You squeak as your eyes slam shut.
You can tell he’s close too, the both of you pant and groan against each other through the build-up. As you feel the release starting to take over your body, Yami rubs his fingers against your clit. The overbearing orgasm now doubling in intensity sending you into a convulsing frenzy of trembling legs and tears streaming down your cheeks. In a moment quite unexpected, liquid shoots out from you at the very high point of the climax. You squeal out a sound of shock as you slap your hands to your face, hiding away in shame.
Yami lets out a breathy laugh. “Really think I care? This is an accomplishment.” His lips track the skin of your neck between his teeth, sucking deep bruises. “First of many to come.” His fingers speed up, trying to earn another squirt to which your body complies, soaking the bed and covering his toned body. “That’s it, baby. So fucking good.” He huffs, with his final strokes you feel his hot cum shoot inside of you, filling your insides even as he pulls out. The load starts pouring out of your abused hole onto the bed while your face burns with embarrassment. With legs still shaking, you try to sit up.

Yami looks back at the wet sheets with a slick smile. “Fuck… if I knew you could do that-”
You shake your head while wiping your face clean of the sweat and tears. “Don’t look at it- dirty.” You mumble.
Yami raises an eyebrow. “You think I give a shit?” Before you can even register his reply, he yanks your legs until you’re once again on your back. Lowering himself down, he throws your legs over his shoulders. The feeling of his tongue brushes over your clit, licking you completely clean. “Tastes good so what the fuck do I care?” He murmurs against your skin.
You try and push his head away. “No- you came in and I- no-”
“A chef isn’t afraid of his own cooking.” He finishes up by giving you a small bite on your thigh before pulling you up onto his lap. “So, you gonna disobey me again?”
You chew the inside of your cheek. “If I get this treatment again, yes.”
Yami snickers, landing a smack on your ass. “Smartass. Let’s go take a bath.” Once again, he hoists you up onto his shoulder, not even bothering putting clothes on before walking out into the hallway. “Get you nice and cleaned up. Then round 2?”
You scoff at his request. “Better not send me on any missions. I’m gonna be on bed rest for a while.”
“Promises promises.”
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Starting off 2022 with an absolute BANGER! I am merely a hole for this man. Big tiddied captain uuuuuuugggghhhhhhhh
anyways i missed you my babies! <3 show mama some love for this mealllll of a man 
Happy New Years! xx

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