Yuri Ayato

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Yuri Ayato || Yarichin Bitch Club

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Yuri Ayato || Yarichin Bitch Club

     cussing, overstimulation, degradation, dacryphilia, choking, dumbification, markings, begging, teasing


To say Yuri was a slut, is an understatement, he didn't care who or what he wanted to fuck(or be fucked). But there was this one person he's been trying to get in their pants- or skirt- or whatever m/n felt like wearing.

"M/n! M/n!" The pink haired male called out with a grin while you were walking in the schools empty hallway. You turned around confused, but immediately kept walking once realizing it was Yuri. When he realized that, he quickly ran and jumped onto your back, noticing how you barely moved. You were strong as he noticed before, which means you're definitely able to make him cry in pleasure and pain. Grinning as he thought about it.

"The fuck you want, Yuri?" You asked, continuing to walk back to wherever that you forgot now, him still on your back.

"C'mon! C'mon! Let's do it!" Yuri giggled out, his tent pressing onto your back. When did he get horny? Actually- never mind. Noticing you ignored him, he licked a stripe up the back of your neck, making you freeze.

You heaved a deep sigh. He was definitely gonna get it now.

Yuri moaned out with his face flushed a deep red and drool running down his chin, his sunglasses barely keeping his eyes covered anymore. He couldn't help but laugh, he was finally getting what he's been craving, and you were so much better than what he thought.

"Do you ever shut up, slut?" You tightened your grip around his neck, watching as he threw his head back when you rammed into him oh so deep, making him jolt forward with every thrust. His body was covered in marks, sweat, and even small gashes that you made(don't ask). He didn't care though, the pain and pleasure combined and all he did was moan, sometimes laughing out when feeling like it.

"I asked you a question." You angrily said as you pulled out, watching how his moaning face turned to a breathless one. His chest rapidly moving up and down as he tried to catch his breath he knew he was gonna need.

"M/n," Yuri moaned out, "p-please, fuck me harder, put all you anger into each thrust." He gave you the fucked out smile that you couldn't help but find hot. "Please please please- make me your cum slut." Watching as he shakily pulls his legs up, his knees going beside his head. You smirked, seeing how he put himself on full display for you. His pink hole oozing out lube and cum, dropping onto the floor in a puddle.

"How cute," you tease, looking into his eyes and noticing just how much his eyes were clouded with lust and tears. It almost made you feel bad for him. He looked so fucked out and dumbified, mumbling out unintelligible words with a dumb smile on his face, tears flowing down like a waterfall, drool almost completely covering the surface he was on.

Even when he came multiple times, barely staying conscious, he wanted more, harder, faster. He was in heaven, and he wanted to only be yours to use, use for anything and everything. Yuri already knew m/n would be the only guy to ever fuck him so hard he won't be able to walk the next few days, he can't help but be addicted to this h/c femboy.

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