𝙏𝙊𝙆𝙔𝙊 𝙍𝙀𝙑𝙀𝙉𝙂𝙀𝙍𝙎 𝙓 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍 [𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚃𝚂 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙷𝙲𝚂]

𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝘽𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙮 - 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙮𝙤 𝙎𝙖𝙣𝙯𝙪

flakes/notes:[another sanzu fic because i have fantasies about him being a whore everyday.]

warnings: breeding kink. sanzu. pegging. brat taming.

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you were bored, this whole night at bonten's little club was nothing but an annoyance to you. it was supposed to be a meeting, but that was cancelled long ago as soon as your boss, mikey had put a bullet through the drug cartel's head.

and now you were sitting all alone, definitely away from those pesky haitani brothers, they made your night ten times worse! sanzu had noticed immediately, how your lips were formed in a pout, your eyes scanning around for someone to leave with. he was going to be that someone, he would make sure of it.

said male hurried over by your side, propping his elbow on your throne-like chair. leaning his pretty lips in your ear, he wanted to know what got you so upset, "what's wrong, y/n? you're usually surrounded by whores," he knew what he was doing.

sanzu had wanted you for the longest time, wanted to see how you were like in bed. rumor has it that every whore you bring back to your condo, can't last the whole night. the pink haired criminal was beyond curious.

"those two dumb fucks took all the good ones, leaving me with nothing," you sighed, your finger pointing right at their booth, it was true, they were all after their money they were flaunting too. you hope that they rob them both for all of their money.

"aw, that's not entirely true, though," hushed whisper made you raise a brow, questioning what he had meant by that. "you have me♡" that alone made you chuckle, watching the pinkette crouch down, lowering himself beneath your clothed thighs. he wanted your slacks off, sanzu wanted to eat your cunt already.

"oh yeah? you gonna give me a lap dance, haru?" you smirked, hands grabbing ahold of his two cheeks, pulling his head up from your legs.

"'m better than all of them, i'll make your night worth while. they can last a few hours, i can last the whole night," there it was, he had put all of his shame on the table for you. his ocean blue eyes staring into yours, he was getting impatient. the way your thumbs had traced his scars, the smirk on your lips never once leaving.

"you don't know what you're wishin' for, haru," you twirl your fingers in his pink hair, watching him go down on you once again. he really did act like a fucking dog, the name loyal mad dog suited him nicely. thighs pressing against his face, you felt his tongue lap your clothed sex once. you had entirely forgotten you two were still at the club, propping your chin on your knuckle. nose poking out, sanzu giggled loud enough for you to hear over the blasting music. smug grin plastered on his face, he wasn't backing down.

"i know exactly what i'm wishing for. now are you gonna do something about it, y/n?" voice sweet like honey, the meaning of them were nothing, but filth. and it was hot, you had to admit, and entertaining. you couldn't help but grab his hand, and lead your co-worker back to your condo.

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fucked out of his mind, on all fours, sanzu sobbed aloud, feeling your hand squeeze the pocket-pussy around his cock once more. he found it so unfair, how you were in your dress-shirt still, while he was fully nude, ass up, and all. speaking of his ass, it stung like hell, the pain felt so good. if only he could see the red flesh of it, you've not only spanked him over fifty times, but you groped him the whole ride home.

"haah~ahhh! t-this is all you g-got?!" head looking back at you, eyes all puffy from crying, he had been a brat for hours, you had to show him how to use his manners around you. you wondered how he could even speak still, was the ball gag not enough earlier? were you not slapping his face like he was nothing? were you not pulling the leash you had on him hard enough?