cobrakaikink | PROMPT POST 1

Not OP, but I would absolutely love this, too! And honestly, I think it might freak out this Dutch, but maybe fuel his desires even more, perhaps try to compete with Johnny? But as big of a jerk Johnny can be, I think he’d still treat Daniel better. Maybe Dutch and Johnny would get into a fistfight over Daniel?!

You can have my imaginary firstborn as well!! TWO firstborns!

Honestly I'm just horny and wanna read about an innocent and inexperienced Daniel getting fingerbanged and then railed into oblivion in middle of the dojo

Terry introducing sweet, wide-eyed Daniel to his prostate gland as a "lesson"...👀

Yes, please! This would be amazing!

Shit someone needs to.write this?

It's just before the All Valley and Kreese is desperate for his best student to win and beat the the scrawny shot and beat the pious old man.

Kreese keeps Johnny behind for private training every day... and just before the tournament... Johnny presents as an omega possibly going into heat. Johnny has not idea what is happening. The All Valley has no omega rule.

So now it's up to you what happens, what Kreese does and how he feels.

Is he angry, blaming Johnny? Being disgusted he invested time in a weak omega. Does he finish him for deceiving him?
Does he try to hide it and force Johnny to compete still?
Does he claim Johnny as his omega or take him like a gentleman.
Does he act nice, drop Johnny home and comfort him in the moment, but then refuses to have anything to do with Johnny the next day.
Could thing get really dark and he uses Johnny as a reward for his alpha students, asserting Johnny's new place as the 'weak link'

OP here and yes that exchange **I thought they were free/nothing's for free** is so perfect for this.

Love that!!!

Wow, yes!! Plus 1!!!

[A/N: I literally woke up from a dream about Silver/Daniel and this prompt was the first thing I saw on my phone, what the hell. Hope you enjoy, OP!]

The noise Daniel made at the stretch was embarrassing. “Ow,” he said, “God, I can feel that, I—ah—”

“Hm,” said Silver, and let go of his leg. Daniel let his head drop back onto the mat, gasping. “Your hips and hamstrings are underworked.”

“Sorry,” said Daniel, and turned his head away. He’d never felt the need to apologize, before, for his body; but the hot intensity of Silver’s gaze made him want to say something. He didn’t know what to say.

“I’m your sensei,” said Silver mildly. “It’s my job to teach you anything you might need to know.” He squatted down in front of Daniel—it was amazing, really, how swiftly he moved for his size, from Mr. Miyagi’s garden to the dojo Daniel hadn’t been able to stop looking at it—and said, “Daniel, be honest with me. Can you do that?”

“Yeah,” said Daniel. “Of course.”

“Are you a virgin?” said Silver.

Daniel felt his face heat so quickly that for a second his ears rang. “Uh,” he said, and almost protested, but Silver’s face, impassive, allowed no argument. “No,” he said at last. “Me and my—in senior year, I, uh.”

“A high school girlfriend?” said Silver. His tone wasn’t disapproving, exactly, but Daniel still felt his face get hotter. “She let you inside her?” Daniel bobbed his head, not trusting himself to speak. “And she was a virgin too, I suppose,” said Silver.

“No,” said Daniel, “no, uh, her last boyfriend, he—”

“—got there first,” said Silver. “Seems unfair on you, Danny. And was it good?”

“Yes?” said Daniel. It seemed an absurd question. He remembered the way it had been, mouth on Ali’s mouth, hips hiccuping up into hers, chasing that soft heat inside her like if he pressed any closer into her body they could become one sweet warm panting thing, and he’d loved it, loved her, the way he could feel her cries in her ribs before she whispered them against his neck.

Silver considered him for a second. Then he said, “Daniel, spread your legs.”

“What?” said Daniel faintly.

“I’m your sensei,” Silver repeated—he was closer than he had been before, when had that happened?—“and it’s my job to teach you anything you might need to know. You don’t know much about sex, Danny. Some high school fumbling in the back of a car—” Daniel, who had been about to protest, shut his mouth; how did he know it had been in a car?—“with a teenage girl... Did she ever let you do it again?”

Daniel shook his head mutely. It had been the end of the year, and then, prom, and then... And he’d never, since, with anyone. He’d wanted—but he never had. He hadn’t thought anyone knew.

Silver sighed, sympathetic, and put his hand on Daniel’s thigh. It was so broad that his thumb and fingers nearly touched the floor. “I’m trying to help you, Danny,” he said. “Spread your legs.”

Daniel didn’t understand—or thought he didn’t understand; the heat in his face seemed to have spread into his whole body, into the place where Silver was touching him. He didn’t know what to do. He spread his legs, and Silver smiled, small and satisfied.

“Good,” he said, and slid his hand up, and ran it lightly over where Daniel’s cock was stiff as a board in his underwear. “Good,” he said again. “Your body knows what to do, Daniel; it’s just waiting for a little guidance. Can you get naked for me?”

“Uh,” said Daniel.

“I’ll help,” said Silver, and his long strong fingers went to the knot of the Cobra Kai gi. Daniel swallowed. He didn’t know where to look; there was only Silver’s face, Silver’s shoulders, the heat of Silver’s body, against and over him. He lifted his hands to the gi, and Silver caught them in his own, and guided them to the fastenings, and Daniel undid them and pulled his shoulders out of the sleeves and raised his hips and Silver pulled the pants down from his legs, and then his underwear, and then he pressed the heel of his hand against Daniel’s cock, and Daniel gasped and bucked up, into him. Silver laughed.

“But you don’t know much about how a man does it,” he said, “do you.”

“Um,” said Daniel. His voice had gone somewhere. He had felt like a man, in the backseat with Ali, if that’s what a man was; but now he thought he might not have any idea what a real man felt like at all.

“Come on,” said Silver, and helped him stand up—he was still wearing his gi, and Daniel followed him across the dojo, and waited at the mirrors, trying not to look at his reflection and then trying to look away, while Silver went into the back and came out with a little plastic bottle. “Lie down, Daniel,” so Daniel did, legs spread, and Silver smiled and knelt over him.

“You learn fast,” he said. “I like that about you. I’m glad I’m your sensei, Daniel.” Daniel nodded, not trusting himself to speak, and Silver said, “Have you ever put a finger inside yourself?”

“A—” said Daniel. “No!” He swallowed. “People—”

“Yes,” said Silver, mouth flickering up at the edge. “People do that, and enjoy it. You’re going to enjoy this a lot.”

“I’m,” said Daniel blankly, and Silver uncapped the bottle, drooled something shining onto his first two fingers, and ran them around the edge of Daniel’s hole.

Daniel jerked, involuntarily. He’d never—never, ever. “Mr. Silver,” he said.

“How does it feel?” said Silver, with interest.

Daniel had neither the voice nor the words—sensitive, so sensitive, like if a breath of wind touched it he would go up like straw. He tried to say something, but Silver’s finger was on him again, and it came out as pure sound, cracked upward.

“Yes,” said Silver. “I like that, myself... Relax for me.”

He didn’t move this time, just waited. For Daniel, it must be—Daniel closed his eyes, tried to relax, shoulders and legs, hips—“Oh,” he said, surprised. Even in his mind, he had no words to describe this: the sudden, unexpected fullness, some warm thing where nothing had been. He exhaled, shifted his hips uncertainly, not sure how to make it feel right.

“More?” said Silver, sounding amused. “Already? You’re taking this well. You must be a natural,” and then—oh—more, more, Daniel gasped and shifted, the stretch inside him was so strange, such a strange burn, he didn’t know if he wanted more or for it to end, he didn’t know if he wanted anything, Silver was beginning to move his fingers and Daniel put his arm over his eyes and Silver said “No, I don’t think so,” and pulled it away, very firmly, and so Daniel was staring into his face when Silver touched something inside him and he shrieked.

“Oh,” said Silver, and smiled broadly, and touched it again. Daniel moaned. It was nothing, nothing like Silver’s hand on his cock, nothing like being inside someone, but it was—his mind had gone white, he was empty except for those fingers, except for that hot rough place where Silver was rubbing him, he didn’t know what noises he was making, he didn’t know what he was doing, he felt his stomach muscles tense, he didn’t understand what his body was doing, what his body clearly knew, but God, it knew, and he threw back his head, and Silver took his fingers away and Daniel whined like an animal.

He came back to himself a second later. If there had been any blood left in his body to blush—But Silver was smiling, still. “That was your prostate, Daniel,” he said. “I stopped because you were about to come.”

“But you didn’t even,” said Daniel, and, belatedly, reached for himself, but Silver casually took his wrist and pressed it to the mat.

“Some people can come without being touched,” he said, “if they’re touched inside, just right. I’d like to watch you come on my fingers, Daniel, but before then, I’d like to teach you how to be fucked.”

He smiled at the look Daniel’s face. “Did you think this was something clinical?” he said. “I’m only human, Daniel.”

“I guess I,” said Daniel, and didn’t know what he’d guessed, but Silver let go of his wrist and pressed those two fingers inside him, just a little this time—holding his place, Daniel thought, and had to jerk his eyes away from Silver’s face.

“I won’t say it’s entirely altruistic,” said Silver. “You’re a very beautiful young man, Daniel. Thousands of men want to fuck you.” Daniel had to stare at him again—thousands?—but Silver went on, “But I’m not being entirely selfish, either. You have no idea how good it can be, Daniel, having a man inside you. The things your body can be made to want. I’d like you to learn that. Would you like to learn?”

His fingers were still crooked inside Daniel, just casually. What would he do if Daniel said no? Daniel couldn’t imagine it—couldn’t imagine any of it, what would happen if this stopped, if he tried to stop himself. He bobbed his head.

“Good,” said Silver. “I’m very proud of you.” He slid his fingers deeper into Daniel, and there was the noise of the bottle uncapping again, and then for a brief and awful second Daniel was totally empty, and then—

It was nothing at all like Silver’s fingers. He opened his mouth, but nothing came out. It—hurt? Did it hurt? It burned—no, it stretched—no, it felt, just felt, Daniel could just feel, the world reduced to sensation, and then to—oh, God, that place inside him again, but now it was—now it was Silver’s cock bumping up against there, his cock rubbing him there. “Oh,” he said, “oh,” and Silver knew, and smiled at him, and drove in again.

“Does it feel good, Danny?” he said. Daniel couldn’t speak, but Silver knew that too; he said, “Do you want it harder?” and did it again, harder, and then kept doing it—it—fucking, fucking Daniel, Daniel was being fucked, oh, Daniel was being fucked, and he liked it. He loved it. He loved it—he whined again, uncaring how it sounded, just wanting, and Silver’s face broke open with delight. “You little slut,” he said. “You’re going to want this forever,” and went faster, and Daniel rolled his eyes back in his head and gave himself up to feeling.

It was, after all, entirely different than the last time. Daniel understood, afterwards, how little basis for comparison he had had; he understood because Silver told him, wiping away the mess on his stomach carefully with one of the rough ragged towels from the bathroom. “Your body,” said Silver, “is almost entirely unknown territory,” and walked his fingers down again towards Daniel’s cock, which valiantly began to stir again. “And it can do almost anything,” said Silver, fondly. “You’ll find out.”

“Will you show me?” said Daniel, and swallowed, embarrassed. But Silver grinned.

“I’m going to show you everything,” he said.

oh... my god. This... This is everything. I'm not the OP prompter, but damn *fans self* Why does Daniel hurt so pretty?! Why is Silver like this!?

UGH... not imagining all the positions that Daniel is willing to try... and I know for one that Silver is going to love showing Daniel how to give head.

This was So good!!! Thanks for writing!

Johnny has a tiny cock and Daniel likes to humiliate/tease Johnny about it. They try frottage, but it doesn't work because Johnny's dick isn't tall enough to reach the length of Daniel's and he can't get his hand around it right. So he starts calling it Johnny's clit and rubs it like one too. Maybe he starts making Johnny wear panties. In the end he just tells Johnny his cock is useless, but that it's okay because he doesn't need it anyway and Daniel just rails him.

God bless you and your dream. So hot!!!!!! Damn!!! My mouth dropped open when Terry broke character and called Daniel a slut. This is everything!!!!!!!

Johnny always went to Ali when he was hurt and upset when they were still together. After the loss of the tournament and kreese’s subsequent punishment, Johnny finds himself at her door again.

Amanda lends Daniel out to Johnny and Carmen as a “date night” activity. They take him home and enjoy him at their leisure while Daniel gets off on being used as a sex object. That’s it, that’s the whole concept, I’ve just really been enjoying fics where the LaRussos take Johnny home and have their way with him and wanted a Johnny/Carmen spin on the threesome idea because Carmen is so so hot.

I am SO sorry that I forgot about the part where he gets stoned. So if you don't want to count this as a fill, I get it. Again, so sorry about that!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/30976139/chapters/76506392

I’m so curious how this might get filled!! Kreese isn’t fully right in the head, so I think an alpha Kreese would do something twisted. Thirded!!!

OP here. Oh my God NEVER APOLOGISE FOR THIS FIC! Its fabulous. I loved every word.

Omg. Wahhh what a good prompt. Maybe I will fill - I really want this fic to exist!

After the tournament, Silver wakes up in the past. Specific time doesn't matter except that it's at some point after meeting Daniel. He goes through the day the same way he did before and he wakes up the next morning finding that it's still the same day. He decides to change things up a bit to break the weird loop that seems to have started, and it somewhat works because he wakes up to the next day on the calendar (but still in the past). But not long after, he will reawaken back on the first day the loop started. Seeing this, he starts to take advantage of it to have some fun, mostly by messing with Daniel in various ways. But the loop continues and eventually he starts to get desperate to escape, so he decides he has to break it once and for all somehow. He figures out that every time he does something bad to Daniel, or is responsible for something bad happening to him (eg via Mike), the loop resets. So he tries to start actually helping him and teaching him properly. But that's not enough, because anytime Mike does something, the loop restarts again. So he has to keep going back to find a way to either circumvent Mike/have him go away and break the deal with Kreese and do right by Daniel. Along the way he develops real feelings for Danny who actually reciprocates and the loop finally breaks. Happy ending can be both of them retaining their memories and being together in this new timeline or angsty ending: the original timeline sets back in and Silver still remembers but Daniel doesn't.

One of the Merged Dojo kids keeps getting hurt. (Maybe Miguel is pushing himself too far during training or Sam is getting her ass kicked by Tory on the reg. Or one of the others Authors choice)

They're hiding pain during practice, unusually quiet, stealing painkillers etc.

Johnnys worried. He brings it up to Daniel.

Daniel twiggs it pretty quick cause the sneaking around? Yeah...Thats what he used to do when hiding his training injuries from Mr Miyagi in 85.

I started it!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/31054322/chapters/76716062

Ohhh, I really hope you do! No pressure, though :)

Okay, I just wanted to be sure. Thank you sooo much! And thank you for such an amazing prompt, the idea has been intriguing to write. I posted the next chapter!

Holy. fucking. fuck.

What an intense, amazing beginning. I am shattered and honored and... damn.

THANK YOU.

PROMPT POST 1

Re: FILL 3: Like That Chick From Culture Club (2/?)

KK: Daniel/Terry Silver, Fingerbanging

Re: KK: Daniel/Terry Silver, Fingerbanging

Re: CK: Sam comes to Johnny with Sex Questions.

Re: CK: Johnny - Silver and Kreese try to undermine the dojo by breaking Johnny (Non-con/gang rape)

CK: omega Johnny presents in front of Kreese

Re: KK au demon!Silver silverusso

Re: CK: Sam comes to Johnny with Sex Questions.

Re: CK: omega Johnny presents in front of Kreese

FILL: KK: Daniel/Terry Silver, Fingerbanging

Re: FILL: KK: Daniel/Terry Silver, Fingerbanging

CK/KK : Johnny/Daniel- Johnny's cock is small

Re: FILL: KK: Daniel/Terry Silver, Fingerbanging

KK: Ali/Johnny hurt/comfort

CK: Carmen/Johnny/Daniel, Daniel is date night fun

FILL: CK Post season 3 Team Building Retreat.

Re: CK: omega Johnny presents in front of Kreese

Re: FILL: CK Post season 3 Team Building Retreat.

Re: KK: Ali/Johnny hurt/comfort

silverusso groundhog day (sort of)

Post S3: Hiding injuries angst h/c

Re: CK: Johnny - Silver and Kreese try to undermine the dojo by breaking Johnny (Non-con/gang rape)

OP

Re: CK Johnny/Daniel- ABO Slave AU dub con

Re: CK: Johnny - Silver and Kreese try to undermine the dojo by breaking Johnny (Non-con/gang rape)