I had a somewhat funny Ouran request that's mostly platonic. Y/N is a new student and she accidently stumbles into music room three a little bit before club hours start. Tamaki knows she's new and tries his whole flirting prince thing on her. She just looks at him awkwardly for a few seconds before admitting she's a lesbian. He doesn't really know what to do because he's not used to rejection and he's apparently never met a lesbian before.
Y/N can tell Haruhi is a girl and tells her she's really pretty but not in the loud obnoxious way Tamaki does. Tamaki isn't being homophobic in any way. He was just taken a bit off guard.
❝ accidental encounter in music room three ❞
an: i had so much fun writing this at work LMFAO
the mountain lovers club on a rainy day
The Birds and the Bees
In which Male!Reader and his boyfriend, the Third Years, receive "the talk" from his boyfriend's family during a holiday visit... not realizing that it was already too late.
Warnings: 18+, Male!Reader (AMAB and FtM-friendly), established relationship, handjob (Cater-receiving), dumbification (Leona causes it), mentions of Reader essentially being used as a fleshlight, bottom!Cater, bottom!Idia, bottom!Malleus, requested by anon.
Trey Clover
Male Yanderes x fem!reader ||
After breaking free from your bad relationship you start fucking a friend of yours. But after wanting to expand your horizons you find a booty call. What will happen when these two men join forces to make you completely fall apart?
Being single was perhaps the best decision you ever made in your entire life. When you were dating your ex it was like your world had turned grey. He was boring, he never even did anything for you. Nothing to make the relationship or your life together exciting. Especially your sex life…
Now that you had finally broke up with him you were completely free. Your world had color again and things were looking pretty damn bright. Given that one of the first things you did was get right back out there and explore everything you’ve been missing.
This time around you weren’t gonna hold back. And you proved that time and time again, taking a new guy back to your place every night. Marveling at the way they’d bend you over and split you apart on their cocks.
Folding you in-half till you could feel them in your throat as they drilled into you over and over again. Making you cum on their dicks so many times that by the end you were left a fucked out, babbling, slobbering, pile of mush on the bed or wherever else they decided to fuck you.
Yet there was something missing. One little benefit to having a more serious partner. Your ex knew you, and as much as he didn’t really care to satisfy you often enough, when he did, he hit all the right places.
So changing tactics a bit you started fucking a casual friend of yours. Someone a friend of yours was close with but not too close. Just the right amount to keep things unattached. And then just for a bit of variety you started fucking this other guy. He was only a late night booty call but god it was scary how fast he learned every sensitive spot of you inside and out.
All of it was supposed to remain detached. Meaningless. How could you have known that not only were these two men the best of friends… but they were also the last people on earth to be ok with something casual when they set their sights on someone.
Unfortunately for you they had found their prey in you. And they were never letting you go. Fortunately for you though, they were not opposed to sharing you with each other.
They had it all planned out while you were none the wiser. Yandere FWB has you bent over the kitchen counter, the popcorn you were making for movie night long forgotten as he plows into your sloppy cunt.
Grabbing handfuls of your fat ass he slams you up and down his shaft, everything about the way he was using your body like his own personal fuck toy was loud and messy. Between the hard wet smacking of bodies and the rhythmic banging of your legs slapping against the wood from the force of his thrusts.
You’re not trying to be quiet either, moans and shrieks of pleasure pouring out of you. Desperate to ground yourself with something your hands fly forward, accidentally knocking into your phone on the way. At least that’s what you think must’ve happened as a second later the loud ringing of your phone cuts through the noise.
There’s only time for your eyes to fly toward the screen, shock zapping straight to your core as you see your Booty Call’s name, and for you to shut your mouth before he’s answering.
“Hey, wan’ me to come over?” His gruff voice echos through the speaker. Like he was close to falling asleep but didn’t want to miss your call.
It takes everything in you not to make a sound. Yandere FWB makes it even harder as he swivels his hips, smashing his leaking tip right into that special spot inside of you that has you seeing stars. Every nerve in your body grows tense and this gets far hotter than you dare to admit.
Almost like he can read your mind he merely chuckles, the sound vibrating in your ear and traveling right to your pulsing pussy.
“Go on and tell him what’s up, baby,” he purrs, his hand sneaking between your plush thighs and rolling your puffy little clit between his fingers.
Without permission a long cry of ecstasy leaves you and he starts fucking into you even harder. Only an idiot wouldn’t be able to tell what’s going on this side of the phone. But still for some reason you try.
“N-nngh-no, it’s hah! it’s ok,” you reply shakily, words broken up by smaller moans.
Internally you curse at yourself for even bothering to speak. Your Booty Call hasn’t said a word and the anticipation sends another wave of arousal coursing through you. Thick squelches now accompanying every snap of his hips.
Then the call does dead and you’re surprised that instead of feeling dread over losing a possible relationship you find yourself clamping down around your friend’s cock and moaning like the slut you are.
This time he laughs even louder, not bothering to hold back either. You feel his broad frame molding against your back as he starts to grind himself inside your tight heat. It’s dizzying how good he feels, how he never fails to get your heart racing.
“Guess he didn’t like having a little competition, did he?” He teases, breath hot against your already burning skin. The kisses he peppers along your throat serve to make you hotter and more turned on than you’ve ever been in your life. All of it coming together to drive you insane.
You can’t manage to find the strength to reply. The only sound that comes out of you are pathetic whimpers and nonsensical pleas, begging for more. Which he happily supplies. In the blink of an eye he’s stumbling backwards, keeping the both of you connected and then before you know it you’re being lifted in the air, legs hooked open wide around his arms.
If you had any sense left in you, you might be worrying how he’s managed to keep you suspended in the air or how he’s making you bounce on his cock so damn deliciously. But he’s happy you don’t because then you might’ve noticed the open and closing of your front door and the soft steps that follow.
Yandere Booty Call walks up to the two do you without you even realizing or blinking an eye. Vision too blurred and the pleasure too great for you to be able to focus on anything.
His own pleasure roars to life at the sight of you, cock hardening and ready for your cunt just at the sight of you. Somehow he manages to hold himself back though. Not just from finally taking you again but also stopping himself from yanking you away from his best friend. They did agree to share after all.
And share you they will.
Slowly and carefully Yandere Booty Call lowers himself to the ground. With his towering height being on his knees leaves him at the perfect height. Face-to-face with your perfect sweet pussy. All dripping with your essence and fluttering around the girth that’s currently stretching it out beyond anything you’ve ever taken before.
Somehow the hot breath fanning against the hyper-sensitive nerves of your clit break you out of the lust filled daze you were in. Blinking back to reality your eyes flicker down, meeting your Booty Call’s intense gaze.
Immediately you gasp and scramble in your friend’s arms, freaking out as your mind runs a million miles per minute. Wondering how the hell he can be here right now. Your friend shushes you gently, tightening his grip to fuck you even harder and on top of everything else you’re wondering why he isn’t going crazy either.
“I know you said I didn’t have to come… but it sounded like you two were having such a good time,” he rasps, voice filled with pure lust.
The two men share a knowing glance and your brows furrow. Briefly glancing between them and trying to figure out what’s going on. Neither gives you the chance though as your friend starts bouncing you on his cock again while your Booty Call leans forward and latches on, sucking your clit like his life depends on it.
Both men move in complete sync. Something impossible for them to do if they were strangers. And you have no idea just how deeply they know each other. What you do know is how deeply they know your body and all its little secrets.
It’s all you can rationalize it with in the moment as your Booty Call swirls his tongue around your clit, teeth gently nicking the bundle of nerves in perfect rhythm with your friends heavy pumps inside your pussy. Helplessly you writhe against them, the pressure in your core tightening with every movement.
Their eyes never leave you, both of them cataloguing your every little reaction. Memorizing everything you’re giving them. Both of them devouring your form with the satisfaction of knowing that they’ll be the only ones who will ever see you like this again. The last ones to make you feel like this.
There is no better for them when it comes to you and they refuse to let you find out if that’s the truth.
“Cum for us, pet,” your friend pants in your ear, his own groans and grunts of ecstasy becoming more frequent by the second.
Tears prick at your eyes, every stroke of his dick and lap of the his tongue sends you higher and higher. So close to reaching your peak and needing that one last nudge.
“Cum. Now,” your Booty Call demands, the pure order and claim that echos in his voice has your toes curling and that final cord snapping.
Your vision flashes white as your orgasm crashes into you like an overwhelming wave. Tingles shooting down throughout your entire body and gush out of your pussy in a steady wet stream of release. Your sobs pierce through all the noise and both men aren’t sure which part of you to focus on, they just can’t get enough.
Your Booty Call growls and surges forward, eating up every last drop of your cum. Even as your friend follows you over the edge and shoots his heavy load deep inside your walls he keeps eating. When it creates a fat ring around his girth, its milky essence combined with yours as it dribbles out. He laps it all up, getting his fill of your essence in every form.
They both work you through it and by the time you weakly push back his head you’re still shaking and unbelievably sensitive. But they don’t give you a moment of rest, their eyes as hungry as ever for you.
“C’mere, baby. I think it’s about time I get a turn,” your Booty Call practically purrs, standing up slowly in a way that feels almost menacing.
For a second you think about shying away, begging for a second to catch your breath. When suddenly your friend is slipping his cock out of you and handing you over to the other like you’re some kind of offering.
“Sounds good to me. I’ve been dying for a taste of my own since I got here,” your friend adds, licking his lips like he’s already imagining how good your cum will taste.
Even if you don’t know it yet this was the last night you’ll ever be able to call yourself single again. But they’ll both make sure you enjoy it this time around. They won’t leave any room for you to think otherwise…