Could U Do A Part 2 Of Accidentally Hitting Their Partners Bllk Boys

Could u do a part 2 of accidentally hitting their partners bllk boys

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Bllk boys accidentally hitting their partner pt 2

Itoshi rin

Rin Itoshi had always prided himself on his precision and control. As a skilled footballer , he knew the importance of accuracy and restraint. However, one day during a particularly intense training session with his partner, Y/N, something went awry.

They were practicing a series of intricate moves when Rin's concentration wavered for just a moment. In that split second, his strike landed on Y/N's arm instead of the padded target. Y/N winced in pain, clutching their arm, and let out a sharp gasp.

Rin's eyes widened in shock as he quickly dropped his training stance. "Y/N, I'm so sorry! Are you okay?" he asked, genuine concern filling his voice.

Y/N nodded, though they were clearly in pain. "I'll be fine, Rin, don't worry. It was just an accident."

Despite Y/N's reassurance, Rin couldn't shake the guilt that washed over him. He helped Y/N sit down, carefully inspecting their arm for any signs of injury. Even though the injury was minor, Rin couldn't forgive himself for letting his focus slip and causing Y/N any discomfort.

For the rest of the training session, Rin was extra cautious, making sure not to repeat the mistake. After they finished, he insisted on getting some ice for Y/N's arm and apologizing once more. Y/N, seeing how genuinely remorseful he was, smiled and forgave him, assuring him that accidents happen, even to the best of martial artists.

Rin Itoshi left that day's training with a valuable lesson in humility and the importance of never underestimating the need for precision and control in his chosen discipline

Isagi yoichi

Isagi Yoichi, known for his fiery passion on the soccer field, had a moment he wished he could take back. You were watching his team practice from the sidelines, supporting him as always. It was a high-intensity drill, and Isagi was giving it his all. In the heat of the moment, as he attempted a powerful shot, the ball veered off target and accidentally hit you.

You gasped in surprise and pain as the ball made contact with your leg. Isagi's eyes widened in horror as he rushed over to you, his concern evident on his face.

"Y/N, I'm so sorry!" he exclaimed, kneeling beside you. "Are you okay? I didn't mean to..."

You winced but managed a reassuring smile. "It's alright, Isagi. It was just an accident."

He helped you up, apologizing profusely. Throughout the rest of practice, Isagi couldn't concentrate properly, feeling guilty about what had happened. After practice, he insisted on taking you out for ice cream as a way to make it up to you and show how much he cared.

In the end, the accidental mishap only brought you closer, as Isagi's genuine concern and sweet gestures made you appreciate his caring nature even more.

Kunigami rensuke

In the intense training session, Kunigami, known for his powerful shots and precision, had been pushing himself to the limit. He was determined to give his all, but in a moment of overzealousness, one of his powerful shots accidentally veered off course and struck his partner, Y/N, in the shoulder.

Y/N winced in pain and clutched their shoulder. "Ouch, Kunigami! That was a bit too much."

Kunigami's face turned ashen as he rushed to Y/N's side. "I'm so sorry, Y/N! That was totally unintentional. Are you okay?

Y/N managed a weak smile. "I'll survive, but that really stung."

Kunigami's guilt was evident in his eyes as he helped Y/N up. "Let's take a break. I promise to be more careful."

Throughout the break, Kunigami couldn't stop apologizing and checking on Y/N. He realized how important it was to balance his determination with the safety of his partner. From that day forward, he trained diligently to control his shots, always making sure that Y/N was out of harm's way. This incident only strengthened their bond as they learned to trust each other both on and off the field.

Dear lord 😩

boss, i have a question — miguel o’hara. ( nsfw ). amazinggg scenario based on this request. so tasty wtf. cheating. bj. innocence. secondhand embarrassment? finally posted, oml i’m so sorry for the long wait :(

you had one question and too many awkward outcomes. you couldn’t ask the people you’d rather ask. they’d ask more questions, and most likely not tell it to you straight. you needed to know, but nobody got that.

all except miguel.

you wouldn’t dare look at his face as you mumbled the words out. wanting not to say them but also wanting an answer to them. the silence feels like two hands at your neck. you can feel your feet shuffling, unintentionally sliding back. maybe you shouldn’t have asked.

your mind and gaze focuses on a speckle of dust on the floor, as you wait. yeah, you really shouldn’t have asked.

at first miguel’s reaction was shock. you asked what? he thought he had heard wrong. he had to have heard wrong. but you’re still here, feet shuffling, gaze down, but nonetheless still here. you wanted an answer. why from him? he doesn’t know.

“you can ignore my question.” you suddenly say, feet a lot farther back then before. “you can — ”

“no boyfriend to ask?” miguel’s questions is simple, said in that typical unfazed tone. “um…yes, but…i can’t ask him.” you say back, with a tilt to your head, your gaze just below his eyes.

“why not?” he asks, but you don’t answer, again repeating your question. “what’s a bj?” your innocent tone tells miguel how you really don’t realise the implications of asking him something like this. your innocence is telling him to tell you. answer your question.

“do you know that it’s an abbreviation?” he asks, his gaze staring at your face a little more focused. you look to the side, sucking part of your lower lip between your teeth before glancing back. “i’m not dumb”

“mhm.” miguel just hums, glancing up at his shut office door, before looking back to you. “why ask me?”

“because i’d think you’d know.” you reply. “many people here know. your friends would know.” miguel states, crossing his arms. “they’d ask questions”

“i’m asking questions.” miguel answers straight away. “yeah but not the invasive ones.” you reply, now tapping at your fingers.

miguel eyes you, more narrowed, more intently. “you want to know what a ‘bj’ is?” miguel asks, now meeting your gaze, but you’re quick to look away. you nod, glancing to the far wall behind him. one word and a tap of his finger at his desk behind him, makes you shift it back. “c’mere.”

you now slide your feet closer, a little hesitant. miguel watches you, not missing one movement. then his hand is behind your head, his fingers in your hair, as he draws you closer. you should have backed away then, said you changed your mind, but you stay still, staring at him.

miguel, with his hand in your hair guides you down onto the floor, on your knees as he mutters. “kneel down.” you’re slightly confused as you look up at him. miguel grabs your hand and guides it to his hard on, that you just now notice at your eye level. your eyes expand as you realise. “you ever done anything with your boyfriend?” miguel asks, his suit beginning to disappear, as he keeps your head held by his hips.

“i…” you can feel your breathing pattern change, as miguel begins pump his already hard cock in one hand. “i’ll take that as a no.” he says, as pre-cum leaks out from his head, as he tilts his head down at you. “open up.” he utters as you gulp, big eyes staring at his tip. he taps under your chin as he lets go of his cock, urging your mouth to open, as you part your lips.

“a bj…” he begins as he pulls your head closer, tapping his cock on your tongue lightly. “is short for blowjob.” he coats your tongue in his pre-cum as you scrunch your hands into fists at your thighs. “is your boyfriend wanting one?” he asks, just looking at the way the white slips around your mouth before he pulls your head closer, your lips being moved to wrap around his head.

you try to speak around his cock, it twitching in your mouth at the vibrations, making him clench his jaw. “just shake your head or nod.” you nod. and that’s when his grip in your hair begins to slowly drag your lips up and down his cock. “hollow your cheeks” he instructs, as you try to do so, getting used to the feeling of a dick in your mouth.

“i don’t know why you’re not asking him, but i won’t ask any ‘invasive’ questions.” miguel says, his hips begin to slowly meet your mouth. you try to copy his movements. the up and down motion, that your head soon picks up. with his grip still in your hair, he notices the way you try to to take him deeper.

you’re soon choking, gagging around his head, as water pricks at your eyes. miguel could’ve warned you, told you about your gag reflex, but selfishly he wanted to see what you’d look like spluttering over his dick. “careful.” he mutters, not sounding very apologetic, as you glance up at him, his hips beginning to move a fraction faster.

miguel taps at your throat. “loosen up.” he says, as his hands pull your head further down, guiding your movements. you try and loosen your throat, having had to swallow all that extra spit. you meet his gaze, worried. but he just strokes your hair “gagging’s fine, cariño. you’ll get used to it.”

he pulls you completely onto him, your nose brushing his pubic hair. you then repeat those up and down movements, clenching your hands back into fists as you gag. “that’s it...” miguel hums, seemingly pleased. you can feel his cock twitch in your mouth, his tip practically tapping at the back of your throat.

with him stroking your hair, and holding the back of your neck, his abs tighten. he waits till the last second, your head obediently bobbing, before he pulls out, coating your suit-clad chest in white. you’re catching your breath, your cheeks stained in loose tears. miguel still pets your head, pushing the strands of hair out of your eyes, as he glances down at the mess he made, tilting your chin up. “does that…answer your question?”

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18+ please just be aware this is pure smut.

warning: degrading, choking, cumming inside (dont do that), spanking. There's so many its hard to list just pure filfth.

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The entire day in the field had consisted of two things, teasing ghost, and sexual tension so strong i wanted to rip my hair out.

The first time was when the team was getting dressed in tactical gear and I leaned over pressing my ass a little too close into his crotch. He gripped my hips quickly pulling me away from him. “don’t” he strained.

"dont do that y/l/n"

he struggled to keep his composure as he grabbed his gloves and walked away.

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The second was when I noticed he was watching a little too intently on me talking with price. Was price really that funny? no. did i intentionally laugh a little too hard at his jokes to piss ghost off? …

“didn’t know you and price were close”

“there’s a lot of things you don’t know.”

"is that so?"

he stood with his arms crossed. a few newbies he was in charge of training behind him.

"i like a man who's knows how to use his mouth."

he stance was stoic as a few kids snickered behind him and he made them drop and do 20 more.

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the third was when we were crammed into a small crawl space, our bodies completely molded together.

the palms of his hands rested on the cold cement wall behind my head, and my eyes remained staring in his.

“you have really pretty eyes ghost”

he shut them squeezing tightly as if he was in pain.

“you also-“

“shut up y/l/n”

“am i not allowed to compliment you?”

they shot open staring into mine. hands flying down gripping my waist turning me around and slamming me further into the wall. his mouth was next to my ear, breath running down my neck.

“is this what you want? you wanna piss me off?”

breathing ragged, he seemed like a man who had just ran four miles.

“ghost you copy?”

"copy.”

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but the absolute kicker, and one event that wasn't completely my fault was when some jackass kept hitting on me and wouldn’t take no for an answer. which resulted in him slapping me.

the consequence wasn't good. the man now had a broken nose and several shattered bones.

As soon as the beating was over ghost picked me up and carried me to the clinic bridal style.

"are you being serious right now?"

"deadly."

"he just slapped me, i can take worse in bed."

he stopped in his tracks staring down at me.

"if they don't leave marks, it wasn't a good fuck."

his breathing was shallow as he whipped around walking in the other direction.

"where are you taking me?"

"shut up."

"ghost, i'm not allowed in here-"

"for the love of christ shut the fuck up."

he pushed the steel door to his room open and threw me on the bed. walking over he clicked on the lamp and began taking his tactical gear off.

"if you wanted me in bed you could've just asked."

he climbed on top of me keeping my hands pressed down on the bed. his mask was cold but i could feel the warm breaths escaping from the cracks.

"say one more thing, i fucking dare you."

he looked up at me as a challenge. but this was my favorite game.

"do you like milk and sugar in your tea?"

his lips cut me off while his hands travelled down my body ripping my long sleeve knit in two.

i mumbled in protest but his assault continued.

while reaching for my pants i bit his lip, he paused pulling back for a second only to grab the back of my neck pulling me further into him. To establish who was in charge nonetheless.

when i tried again his large hand took my entire throat in seconds.

"its cute that you think you’re in charge baby."

his eyes stayed on mine while he slid my pants off. pressing kisses down my stomach, his mask was still partially on and hands flat on my bare thighs.

he pushed my legs further apart sliding his tongue on the rim of my underwear. he grabbed the cotton surrounding my hips and ripped that off as well.

"riley! do you think we will be stationed near a mall anytime soon smartass! i can't just-"

his lips wrapped around my clit and sucked.

every breathe, every thought was wiped completely from my motherboard.

his eyes stayed on mine as i scrambled for words and tried to grab onto something.

he released my clit licking down my folds before I felt the tip of his fingers ease into me. he took one big lick all the way up to my clit at the same time two of his fingers curled inside of me.

the sight alone could've made me cum. his hands were so big and the thick veins wrapped around his arms were nothing but a distraction.

he worked his fingers around looking for the perfect spot. and when he found it, i wanted to slap the smug look off his face.

"what was that baby? oh did you want price in here instead?"

"yea-" his fingers curled up harder.

"riley!"

"you think he could make you feel this good?" he lowered his mouth onto my clit wrapping his lips around it once more.

"fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfcuk im gonna cum"

he pulled away, "and when did i give you permission to do that?"

his head lowered back down and my hands gripped his arm that was pressing down on my lower stomach.

"please please, can I cum? please-"

he ran his tongue across my clit.

"i want them to hear you scream my name baby, then you can cum."

he pushed his head back down eating me out like a starved man.

"ffuckfcukfuckfuckfucku feels so fucking good, please please." my nails dug into his forearm.

“mm that’s not my name angel.”

he moved his head side to side keeping my clit in his mouth i felt every vibration.

“ghost! god that feels so good baby please don’t stop!”

"mmm okay baby cum for me”

my ears were ringing, pleasure shooting through every inch of my veins, but he didn't stop.

"no i can't-" "one more"

"nononono im too sensitive ghost i can't"

he pulled his mouth away his fingers idle inside me.

"you really want me to stop? cus I will." he pressed kisses on the inside of my thighs waiting for a response.

I shook my head.

"I just want you, I just want-"

his fingers slipped out of me and i hissed in protest as his face met mine again.

"tell me what you want my love." his hand still wet with my arousal gripped my throat turning my head in the other direction so he could press kisses below my jawline.

"i want you inside of me, i wanna feel you. i want it all."

"yeah? you want it all? i dunno if you can take it baby.”

“please. please don’t make me beg-“

he pulled away smirking down at me once more.

“make you beg? baby i’m gonna make you earn it. you think i’ll give you what you want after the stunts you pulled today?”

i looked down at the buldge in his pants.

“do you not want to?”

his lips fell on mine.

i cried out as his jean clad hips met mine as he rubbed his hard on into my sensitive pussy.

he took a deep breath shoving his face in my neck.

“fuuuuuck”

he rutted against me a few more times.

“just wanted to show u how much i wanted you but i don’t think i can say no to you baby”

I ran my hands down his back. grabbing anything i could to get him closer to me.

"what if I want it to be special?"

"This is special ghost."

"no its not."

"if its with you it is."

His eyes lingered before he grabbed the neckline of his shirt pulling it off. I pressed kisses along the scars and tattoos on his abdomen when he stood to unbutton his pants.

"You're such a brat."

He threw his pants across the room, and paused.

His hands laid on my jaw, rubbing his thumbs around the plump of my cheeks.

"I hate to ruin the moment but I don't have a condom."

I grabbed his wrist. "Are you clean?" I mumbled pressing kisses to his palm.

"Yeah but-"

"I have an iud."

He threw his head back taking a deep breath before his arms slid under my legs throwing me further onto his bed.

"Such a fucking slut. Just waiting for someone to have you aren't you?"

He pulled my legs up to his chest, rubbing his tips across my clit.

I hissed.

"Tell me angel, have you been waiting for price to do this to you?"

He slid the tip in only to pull it out just as quickly.

"No just you, its always been you."

He slide halfway, painfully stretching me out. I grabbed his arm for a second to adjust.

"You're such a brat, not even gonna be able to fit me?"

He pushed the rest of the way in.

I cried out but he covered my mouth his hand, mouth next to my ear.

"Fuckin hell, so fucking tight. Shut up baby don't need the whole unit knowing what I'm doing."

He pushed my cheek to look at him, "You okay?"

My eyes were watering from the stretch.

"I thought you were gonna fuck me?"

This man screamed power in every sense. He drew back only to slam back into me immediately. "Wanna talk shit baby?"

He brought my legs around his neck. "Try."

I couldn't breathe, I couldn't think. I felt him everywhere.

His cock hitting my stomach so hard it ripped my breathe away. Everytime I tried to talk the words weren't there.

"Fuck!" His dick felt like velvet slamming so hard and out of me.

"You wanna say something?"

I threw my head back further into the pillow. He held my legs up fucking into me deeper, his dick brushing against my cervix.

His hand fell down on my ass, I writhed in pain only pushing me further inside of me.

"You had so many things to say today baby, are you sure?"

I laid silent, the feeling of his hips slamming into mine too strong to ignore.

He grabbed my throat forcing me to open my eyes.

"I'm asking you a question brat, don't ignore me."

How did he keep a fast pace and manage to go faster?

"Fuck I'm sorry!"

He chucked, "How sorry?"

I grabbed his shoulders, tears running down my face now.

"Sosososo sorry, please let me cum please can i cum"

"hold it." he reached his fingers down to rub my clit.

"ngggh baby!"

he closed his eyes in pleasure releasing tight groans.

"just lemme feel you for a little bit longer."

"you can have me whenver you want, im only yours."

His eyes burned through mine looking for a fabrication. When seeing none his head dropped.

"fuck im gonna cum angel."

"please cum in me"

my vision turned black for a second before I woke to his body laying sweaty on top of mine. euphoria still flush in my veins i could feel his cum dripping out of me but there was no way i was moving.

"i just like cream in my coffee, thought I'd give you a physical example."

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