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Akutagawa Ryuunosuke was one of the most frightening member of Port Mafia. The rumors would surround him- about how he once killed children once he counted as his family, how he survived the Demon Prodigy’s abusive teachings, how he lived. Of course, as every rumor, most of them was nothing other than jeaolusy speaking through their pitiful souls, but it didn’t mean none of them was true.
There was this one rumor, for example. This one rumor where nonody dared to speak about as long as they assured Akutagawa wasn’t within at least ten kilometers apart. This one little rumor, where so many of them was sure was the reason of so many of their colleagues.
This one little rumor-
“Is my baby boy ready?”
-where they think the head of Port Mafia, Mori Ougai and the so frightening member of Port Mafia, Akutagawa Ryuunosuke was, to put it simply, fucking.
None of them knew how this rumor started to spread, or the source, mind you. But well, to be honest, neither did Akutagawa.
He didn’t know what made him kiss his boss’ pouty red lips first, and he sure as hell didn’t know how he ended up with his boss between his legs. But fuck, she sure looked like she belonged there.
Mori’s long, coal hair was down, covering her small tits and touching her luscious thighs. Oh what he wouldn’t give to be her hair, just to caress her thighs. Maybe that was the reason he ended up with a butt plug sized his fist up in his ass, he didn’t know.
Mori had a lacey maroon lingerie covering almost nothing of her body, if anything, the stockings just made her legs look thicker than usual. She had velvet gloves that went pass her elbows, her covered fingers slowly caressing his naked legs. Her body was pressed against his, her breath against his neck. She was kissing red paths from his neck to his lips, hands moving from his naked thin legs to his waist that was hiding behind his oversized pastel blue sweater.
“I asked you something, Aku.” She said, whispering her sweet elixirs to his ear. She grinded against him, his breath trembling as he felt her strap-on on his fully erect dick. Her pouty red lips touched his, rubbing them softly. He wanted her to capture his lips, drinking his soul away as he was leaving this ungrateful, dark world behind. He opened his eyes, losing himself in her lilac eyes. Her eyes, the same ones that hold nothing that had the reminiscence of sunlight was looking at him just like a mother looking at her baby. It was the same look that would make a desert bloom the most beautiful red roses, the same shine that would make a son die for the honor of his mother.
“Are you ready, boy?” she asked again, as she played with the butt plug.
“Yes,” he moaned out, humping against her. “Please, mommy, give me anything- give me everything!”
With one swify motion, she pulled the butt plug, making his hole gaping around nothing- waiting for something to fill it up again.
Mori caressed his face with such a motherly gesture he felt the tears behind his eyes. Her hands went behind the back of his head, pulling him to her chest. “My baby boy, tell mommy what you want, and she will give it to you.”
He choked back on a moan, words unable to go out of his lips as he went even redder than he already was. Mori, noticing that, laughed softly. “Are you getting embaressed now, boy? Not before, during or after I stuffed your hungry gaping hole with my butt plug, but now? Did you decide to be a Saint now?”
He burried his neck between her small tits, his hands on her back. She grinded down once more, reminding him what was waiting for him. “Come on baby, just tell me what do you want, and I will give it to you. Do you want my huge cock in your ass, baby? Do you want to feel yourself stretching against my cock burried deep inside of you? Do you want to feel me through your stomach? Do you want your throat full of my cock, screaming as you choke on it, being unable to speak after weeks? Or do you,” she removed his hands from her back, placing them in her ass. He squezzed them, feeling her plump ass filling his palms. “Or do you want to be the one filling me up? Do you want to fill me up with your semen, being the one that made Boss of Port Mafia pregnant? What do you want, baby?”
He moaned as she whispered his death wishes to his ear. “Please, please-“ He begged, as he felt her gloved hands behind his kneecaps, going up slowly.
“Please what, boy?”
“I want your huge cock in me, please! I want you to fill me up, I want your cock in every hole in me, I want to fuck you till you can’t walk, I want your everything, I want to give my everything! Please, mommy, please let me give my everything to you!”
He felt the tip of her cock on his hole. “That’s my baby boy. It wasn’t that hard now, was it?”
With one slick move forward, he felt her cock rubbing the walls of his stomach. The moan that was ripped away from him filled the room, bouncing against the walls. He felt something dripping to his stomach, only then realizing that he came from her entering. Mori laughed, her gloved hand rubbing his cock dry.
“You came from that, baby? Did you want my cock that bad?”
He nodded as he sobbed the tears away. “Touch me,” he begged, losing his last drop of self respect as he was lost in pleasure. “Please touch me.”
“I’m touching you, baby.”
“No,” he sobbed. “Touch me without your gloves, please.”
Mori looked shocked for a second, not expecting his request. She then giggled, the sound sounding heavenly to Akutagawa. She took her gloves with a bite, giving him a show as she licked her fingers, her pink tongue dancing between her fingers.
Now bare handed, she touched her cheek, caressing it. “Is it better now?” she asked. He didn’t wait a second to nod just to see her approving smile. She placed to of her manicured fingers to his mouth. “Suck them good, baby.” She said. “Suck them as if they are my cock.”
As he started to suck them as if they were the source of water droplets in a never ending desert, she started abusing his hole. He moaned to her fingers, his back arching to feel every inch of her god like body. His prostate felt like it was going to explode, any time she hit it, it felt like her fingers were digging the prostate, just to milk him harder.
His moans were companied by her thighs slapping against his ass now. And with the speed she was abusing his ass, he was sure his ass was as red as her lips now.
She pulled away all the way, just to directly hit his prostate with a mean thrust. She contunied to do it, as she felt Aku’s cock twitching to release.
“Do you want to come, baby?” she asked sweetly. “Do you want me to milk you dry?”
“Please, yes mommy, please-“ His beggings were cut off as she started to jerk off her baby. With one last flick of a wrist, one last deep thrust, one last moan ripped away from Aku-
He screamed.
He felt a soft hand touching to his forehead when he came to himself. He looked at the person touching him, only to realize it was his boss.
“You were out for a while.” She said with a soft smile. “I was afraid that I tire you too much.”
“No, that was good.” He said, snuggling to her soft hand. “I liked it, thank you.” He added with a blush.
“I’m glad.” She giggled out. “It wouldn’t be worth it if you didn’t like it.”
They smiled at each other. The comfortable silence between them filled Akutagawa’s black hole of a heart, making him warm everywhere.
“Now,” she started, startling him. She climbed on top of him, rubbing his cock between her wet folds.
“If I’m not wrong, you wanted more, right?” She moaned as she felt him getting hard. She took his hands, placing them on top of her boobs.
“Now it’s my turn, boy.”