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We all need some Makorin in our lives

carol35hamza: hi just wana say thank u for being amazing and having a great blog unlike me who just reblogs things ._. thank u for everything i luv u (/*3*)/

well, all I do is reblog things too„„ so we’re both great…~

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nyanperoona:


水泳まとめ②by ミツキ 

※ Permission to upload this picture was given by the artist

nyanperoona:

水泳まとめ②
by ミツキ 

※ Permission to upload this picture was given by the artist

nyanperoona:

水泳まとめ②
by ミツキ 

※ Permission to upload this picture was given by the artist

nyanperoona:

水泳まとめ②
by ミツキ 

※ Permission to upload this picture was given by the artist

uromomi:

my face is literally so red but here it is….makorin smut for suit…..

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(its nsfw so i um)

also sorry for any typos errors im too embarrassed to check back over it

This this bad bad bad.


Rin paced around the kitchen he and his boyfriend shared, trying to figure out a quick solution to the horrible horrible problem he got himself into. He just wanted to try to seduce Makoto, that’s all he wanted to do, wanted to…just wanted to try to take charge for once and for the first lime, leave Makoto breathless. So then he got the idea…the idea that he should wait in the kitchen for Makoto to come home…while wearing a frilly green apron…nothing but a frilly green apron. But now he wanted to back out of his plan the article of clothing he was wearing turned into the frilly green apron of Hell that he cannot seem to untie.


So he paced and paced, as if that would give him all of the answers.
There is something lower than rock bottom, Rin realized, and he just hit it today. It took all of the red heads strength to not bash his head into the fridge, there’s literally no way he could play this off. Unless he could find a way to hide then- “That’s it! I just have to hide until I can untie it the apron and-” Rin’s inner monologue was cut short by the sound of a door opening and the too familiar chime of Makoto’s honey sweet voice calling out “I’m home~”
This was it, these would be Rin’s last moments before he truly died of embarrassment.
"How was your day R-" Makoto froze mid-stride in the center of the kitchen, his eyes locked on the blushing Rin hiding behind the island, the blushing Rin just wearing an apron. Makoto gulped, it took everything he had not to jump Rin the second he saw him.
“M-mako I…I can’t untie the apron…can you……” Rin cut the awkward silence with an almost equally awkward request. Makoto nodded softly, swallowing hard again to try and moisten his dry, dry throat.


"Yeah, tu-turn around…"


Nimble fingers slowly worked at the knot in the back of the apon, an obvious sexual tension slowly filling the air. A hot white feeling started building up in Rins stomach, the tension in the air was causing him to start thinking things. After a few minutes that felt like 10 hours, Makoto cleared his throat. “There you go Rinrin..” The shorter turned his head to look at Makoto with an embarrassed look on his face, tears lingering in his ruby eyes. Before he could even open his mouth to thank his boyfriend, he felt Makoto’s clothed crotch rubbing against his ass.


"M-Makoto wh-what are you…" Rin was cut off by Makoto biting down on his ear lobe, drawing a soft moan from the redhead. "You shoot me a look like that and you expect me to still hold back?” The taller growled into Rin’s ear, sending a chill down his spine. Makoto’s left hand slowly worked its way up Rin’s chest while his right was tracing the area around Rin’s cock. Teasing touches landing everywhere but where Rin wanted them to be, causing Rin to whine and attempt to rut himself against Makoto’s large hand. His actions caused the brunette to stop his hand and chuckle.

"Eager are we, Rinrin? It seems that here-" Makoto lazily wrapped a hand around Rin’s growing erection "Is already feeling it." Rin let out a moan and pressed back onto his boyfriend, the friction of Makoto’s rough hand plus the fabric was enough to almost make him come right there.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" The taller asked, his innocent tone violently contrasting the contents of his question. When he didn’t get an answer, he began to stroke Rin’s cock in tortuously slow, lazy pumps. Finally Rin choaked out a "Y-yes…yes… please.." And Makoto smiled. 

"Then bend over."


"W-wait, you mean we’re gonna do it in he-" Before Rin could finish speaking, Makoto bent him over the island. Both of the boys stayed like that for a while, soaking in the atmosphere around them and listening to each others heaving breathing. They stayed like that too long for Rin’s liking, but before Rin could even think about saying anything he felt a cold gel run down his ass and drip down his legs. Then suddenly Makoto started fingering him. Hard.

The air around them was filled with Rin’s moans and panting and all Makoto could do was grin at how much of a mess his boyfriend already was. “Makoooo…” Rin whined, his fingernails digging into his palms at all the pleasure he’s getting just from being fingered. “Mako please, I-I want more…”Makoto stopped his ministrations and without saying a word unzipped his pants. Rin waited for a moment, his cheeks flushing an even deeper red as he heard Makoto groan as he coated his cock in lube. “Rin, I love you.” He heard Makoto murmur.

And with that the brunette pushed himself into Rin, all the way to the hilt. And Rin screamed. Makoto’s thrusts were hard, fast and Rin was feeling so good he thought he was literally going to die and at this point he was ok with that as long as Makoto kept ramming into him so rough and fast. Rin knew he couldn’t hold on much longer, not when Makoto was fucking him hard enough that he was being practically shoved into the island. “God…Rin you’re so good, so fucking tight.” Makoto groaned, thrusting particularly hard on the last word, as if to emphasize what he was saying; and that was it, Rin came hard with a loud loud loud scream of his boyfriend’s name. But Makoto wasn’t done just yet, he kept grinding and thrusting into Rin until finally he came with a guttural moan and Rin’s name on his lips.


Slowly, Makoto began trailing butterfly kisses up Rin’s back until he reached the nape of the redheads neck. “Rinrin, I love you.” He whispered as he nuzzled his boyfriends neck, his arms wrapping around the smaller protectively. “I love you too, Mako.” Rin whispered back, his face still beet red. Makoto sighed contently, that is until Rin cleared his throat. “Um, Makoto…” He trailed off, embarrassment getting the better of him. “What’s wrong?” Makoto asked, serious concern laced in his voice.


"C-can you pull it out of me already…?"

its-saya:

I just love these two :DD

its-saya:

I just love these two :DD

hibikoswonderland:

I was going to color this the way I usually do but than I got distracted by my my favorite brush and modes

hibikoswonderland:

I was going to color this the way I usually do but than I got distracted by my my favorite brush and modes

rainbowthinker:

My..my hand slipped…

rainbowthinker:

My..my hand slipped…

Might as well

asuhole:

Summary: 

Rin hires a babysitter to look after his little sister and brother, Gou and Riku. However, the babysitter is one of those tall, muscular and stunning men with a kind smile and sleek glasses perched upon the brink of his nose. A carrier of the infuriatingly-handsome-but-also-despairingly-endearing syndrome.

In conclusion, Rin has a problem with this man.

What the redhead is unknowing of is that the man has a problem with Rin too.

Pairing: Matsuoka Rin/Tachibana Makoto

Words: 4232

Rating: M

Notes: 

  • Babysitting
  • Domestic Fluff
  • Falling In Love
  • Family 

This is the ultimate fluff story.

Lots of family feelings and bonding time and kids being kids.

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