Shibari | Shinsou x Reader
Warnings: 18+, shibari, oral (f rec), pussy slapping, suspension
“Will you help me train?” Shinsou had asked. At the time, it seemed like such an innocent question. You had always liked helping him train when you could. However, you seemed to miss the little smirk on his face after you had agreed.
“Hitoshi! This is not training!” You squeal as his capture weapon wraps around your wrists.
“I beg to differ. I said training, and I’m training with my capture weapon.”
“This is not training! These,” You wave your tied together arms around. “Are not fighting rope patterns, Hitoshi!”
“Did I say I was practicing fighting?”
“You jerk! You planned this!”
“Course I did, kitten. Thought we could have a little fun.” He smirks, tightening the fabric around your wrists. “Plus, let’s be honest here, you love it when I tie you up like this.”
“Still could have said something, jerk.” Taking in a breath, you offer him a suggestive smile. “Alright, go on, do your thing.”
Shinsou gives you another smirk and quickly moves to untie you before he starts undressing you, and disappears to grab a few more things before coming back over to you. Tilting your head up, he gives you a rough kiss before working on tying your wrists together again. Giving the rope a quick tug to make sure it’s secure but not too tight, he grabs his capture weapon again and looks over you, trying to decide what he wants to do. Without saying anything, he sets to work weaving intricate designs with the fabric. Before you know it, you’re suspended in the air, pieces of rope and his capture weapon weaved around you and holding you open for him.
“There we go. Look at you, you’re so pretty, kitten.” He grins, walking around your suspended body, checking out each little knot as you attempt to wiggle around. He lays down a quick slap to your ass. “Stop moving around like that.”
“Toshi! Come on, I had to stay still while you did this, play with me.”
“Such a whiny little brat.”
He moves in between your legs and runs two fingers up your slit, collecting the wetness that’s gathered there. Giving you a thoughtful look, he quickly moves his hand and gives your cunt a hard slap, laughing as you cry out and struggle. His hands move up to toys with your breast, fingers pulling and pinching at your nipples. Eventually he gives in to your whines of needing to be touched and kneels in front of you.
Shinsou carefully thumbs over your clit a few times before flattening out his tongue and licking a long strip up your cunt. He repeats the action, letting the tip just barely slip in between your wet folds. Pulling back slightly, he gives your clit a soft kiss before wrapping his lips around it and sucking softly for a few moments.
“Fuck, oh my god! Toshi! God, fuck untie me please, please, I wanna touch you.” You whine, wiggling around in your bindings.
“I said, stop wiggling around like a little brat, dammit.” He growls as he slaps the side of your thigh.
You whine loudly at him, but still do as told and stop moving around again. Once you finally stop moving around, he grabs your thighs in a tight grip and moves to trace over your clit with the tip of his tongue. Your head falls back as a long moan passes through your lips as he licks over you. He moans around your clit, sending little vibrations of pleasure throughout your body, before moving down to press his tongue into your slick hole. Licking into you, he allows his nose to bump and press against your sensitive clit as he moves.
The room fills with the loud sound of Shinsou licking and slurping at your dripping cunt as if it was his last meal. He licks into you, slowly fucking his tongue in and out of your soaked cunt before moving back to focus on your clit. Once his lips wrap around it, he sinks two fingers into you and moves them quickly. Twisting his wrist slightly until he hits that spot within you that has you really screaming for him.
“Close, oh god. I’m so close, Toshi!” You cry, back arching and toes curling from the pleasure. “Please, please, can I cum? Please, Hitoshi !”
“Cum whenever you want to, kitten.” He purrs when he pops off of you, only to reattach himself seconds later.
He speeds up his fingers, aiming them perfectly at the small spongy spot inside you as he sucks at your clit. Your walls suddenly clench tight around him as your orgasm takes over you at a rapid pace. Your toes curl tight as you squirt around his fingers, coating the bottom half of his face and his chest in your release. He pulls off your clit but keeps moving his fingers long enough to work you through your release. Pulling away, he stands up in front of you, allowing you to see his thoroughly soaked shirt before he tugs it over his head and pushes his pants down soon after.
“I’m gonna need one more from you.” He grins and lines himself up.