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I would sell my liver for you to write inumaki x reader smut where the reader teaches inumaki how to drive (or vice versa) and they end up fugging in the back seat šŸ˜©
Donā€™t worry mousie, you can keep that liver! I would write this for free. I will write this for free!
You didnā€™t specify reader genderā€¦ So Iā€™m picking AFAB reader, but if you wanted AMAB I will HAPPILY rewrite, just let me know!
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YOU NEVER BEEN WITH NO ONE AS NASTY (as me!)
SPICE UP YOUR LIFE, COME GET A FREAKā€¦
FT. Inumaki Toge
X F!READER
WARNINGS: 18+, AFAB reader, They/Them pronouns, non-curse AU, Inumaki can speak normally but is very quiet overall, established relationship.
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An abandoned grocery store parking lot where was you had learned how to drive initially. It was a discreet location where no authority bothered to check, as it was a waste of time, so they typically wouldnā€™t say anything if someone without a license was taking a car out for a little test drive to pick up a few new tricks. This is why you had chosen to take Toge to that same empty parking lot so that he could understand what it was like behind the wheel.
For about a week now you had been teaching your boyfriend how to drive. He was way too old to still be asking for rides everywhere, and eventually it came to a point where you had to scold him a bit before coming to the agreement that you would teach him and heā€™d eventually take himself places without needing you to do it for him. Toge was an excellent learner; He picked up on things quickly, and seemed to be a natural at the whole driving thing. In fact, he probably would have been good enough to go get his license alreadyā€¦
If it werenā€™t for you distracting him every two seconds. You werenā€™t doing it on purpose, but you had to understand that the way your lips would curl up into that cute, innocent smile whenever he did something good and complimented him on his work that the tent in his pants was not just from the way he was sitting. Perhaps it was also just the risk-factorā€” Abandoned or not, having sex in a parking lot was still semi-public and the thought of someone hearing or seeing you two was a big turn on for him.
Every night, after your little lessons with him, heā€™d have to rut his hips up into the makeshift hole he created with his hands, gasping and whimpering out your name so quietly as to not disturb his roommates. The shame flooded his body whenever cum spurted all over stomach and palms, but at the same time he felt so much better after releasing all that pent up arousal. Of course Toge felt bad for turning such a wholesome act into something twisted and dirty, but what could he do about it? Stop thinking? Right.
Today was the final straw, though. The time where he had to genuinely question if you were doing all of this on purpose or not because the way you palmed the top of that stick shift couldnā€™t just be a coincidence. Your well manicured fingers drifted down towards the shaft, dancing along the surface before wrapping around its cylindrical form and pulling back to put the car in park. The entire display had Toge mentally groaning, burying his face in his hands with frustration.
His hand reached out to cover yours on the shift, muttering your name in a rather soft tone to get your attention. You turned your head with that same innocent smile, but it melted away as soon as you saw the genuine passion burning in his eyes, like he was undressing you in his mind. It made your heart hammer against your rib cage, your throat became suddenly very dry before eliciting a nervous laugh.
ā€œTogeā€”?ā€ You were cut off when he leaned forward to press his lips against yours. It wasnā€™t the hot, passionate kiss you had expected based on the way he was burning his gaze into you, but it was gentle and tender. His lips slowly moved against yours, grunting into your mouth while one hand trailed up to the hem of your shirt, tugging on it lightly. The other ran over your inner thigh, the tips of his fingers brushing against the crotch of your blue jeans that hugged your hips nicely.
You donā€™t know how, because you were so caught up in such a passionate moment, but eventually the pair of you had drifted to the back seat where he finally let his urges take over. Lanky, thin hands were eager to yank your shirt off like it was the last think theyā€™d do; they fumbled around with your bra afterwards. He tried to unclasp it with one originally, but eventually he discarded the item of clothing after using both. Goes to show how being too desperate will get you nowhere.
He was quick to play with your pretty tits. Toge even pulled his mouth away from yours, letting his saliva-soaked lips leave a trail of sloppy kisses from your jaw to one of your nipples, latching on to nip and suck at it lightly. You gasped and threw your head back slightly, staring down at him through hazy eyes while your fingers clumsily tugging his shirt off over his head. He was a skinny twig of a man, but you didnā€™t mind. You loved running the pads of your fingers up and down his stomach, feeling every ridge and bump along the way from the dips in his skin to the hammering of his heart.
ā€œI want to feel all of you,ā€ He muttered in a daze, his voice almost coming out like a pathetic whine against your perfect skin. Togeā€™s mouth had now made its way to your neck and collarbone, sucking just hard enough to let a dark purple mark form that would definitely show the next day. You didnā€™t care in the slightest. ā€œAll of youā€¦ Around me so tightly.ā€
Your back arched when a shiver ran through it. Toge was a man of few words, but whenever he spoke it never failed to make you feel all giddy inside. Right now your stomach was full of butterflies begging to be released, and he had every intention to help let them out. ā€œToge, pleaseā€¦ā€
ā€œPlease what?ā€ He answered without hesitation. He knew what you wanted, and he delivered with how he pulled you up onto his lap after desperately yanking your jeans off. Both of you wrestled with the simple pair of pants for a moment, but as soon as they were off his hands were grabbing you like his last meal. ā€œUse your words.ā€ He mumbled in your ear from behind, chest pressed against your back while his arms were wrapped around you to gently squeeze your breasts.
ā€œPlease fill me upā€¦ā€ Your cheeks had grown warm. Usually you were not quick to fluster, but this was a side of him you had never seen before and it, in turn, brought a new side out of yourself. He nipped at the lobe of your ear whilst his palms traveled down to your panties, rubbing you through the fabric just to feel how wet you were. Your cunt clenched around nothing and caused you to give a desperate whine. ā€œDonā€™t tease me.ā€
ā€œDonā€™t boss me around,ā€ he rebuked almost immediately. Though, despite his disapproval of your bossy words, he did just as you said and quit with the teasing. Toge was eager to get what he wanted, so he wasted no time pushing those panties to the side and sliding the mushroom-like tip of his perfectly carved cock into your aching hole. He hissed, letting out what seemed to be like a mix of a gasp and a groan into your back, which his lips were pressed up against. His stomach contracted and his hands gripped your waist tighter. ā€œF-ā€¦ Fuck!ā€
Meanwhile, you were grabbing onto the headrests of the front seats for dear life while he sunk his dick into you at an unbearably slow pace. You could feel yourself stretching out to welcome him inside, but it was so blissful to be filled to the brim again. Once he bottomed out, he lingered for just long enough to let you fully adjust. He even allowed your hips to wiggle around on his lap.
It wasnā€™t long before, with the help of his hands on your hips, you were bouncing up and down on his lap. Mind you, you started at a snailā€™s pace as to not harm yourself, but with a bit of practice you were soon practically slamming yourself down onto him. Every upwards thrust of his hips made you cry out with ecstasy, eyes going cross at the sensation of his tip rubbing against every sensitive spot you had.
The lewd sounds of his balls slapping against your ass filled the car, and could probably be heard from the outside too. If anyone was passing by, theyā€™d certainly know you were being treated well based on the hardcore shaking and intricate noises coming from within. ā€œToge,ā€ you panted out. ā€œI want to cum- Pleaseā€¦ā€
ā€œCanā€™t deny my girlā€¦ Of her orgasm,ā€ he grunted in between soft moans. Togeā€™s hands held onto you tighter, nails digging into your skin in order to lift you up and then pull you back down onto his length. ā€œCum for me, then.ā€
You clenched around him before your walls started to spasm. With one last thrust, you bottomed out again as a cry came from deep within your throat, climbing itā€™s way out just as your orgasm did. You were covered in sweat when you came down from your high, hands loosely holding on to the front seats now. Inumaki had lazily bucked his hips up into you a few more times before he pulled out, shooting his load all over your back rather than inside.
Pulling you tight to his chest, he slumped against the back seats. Both of you were panting, sweaty messes as you sat there silently trying to recover from that session.
ā€œI learned a lot today,ā€ he finally spoke, making you laugh weakly.
ā€œI bet.ā€
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Guys I. heheh. I felt good writing that.
Side noteā€¦ I think I would NOT be opposed to people sending in requests for Genshin characters too? I donā€™t know, I saw this one Tartaglia cosplay that made me go absolutely feral, Iā€™ve been reading and writing so much filth lately. HEHE!!
As always, requests are open. Find more information hereā€¦
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PULLING UP TO THE PARTIES!
TRYING TO GET A LITTLE BIT TIPSYā€¦
JJK characters when the reader comes home tipsy ā™„ļøŽ
FT. Geto, Gojo, and Nanami
X GN!READER
WARNINGS: Alcohol, reader is drunk, pet names (like sweetheart, love, honey, etc.), Nanamiā€™s is suggestive but no real NSFW, SOO much fluff!
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SUGURU GETO āœ§
The entire time your friends were dragging your ass home, you couldnā€™t help but think ā€œIā€™m so screwedā€. Suguru was just fine with letting you have a night out with your friends; He trusted them to take good care of you, and knew you werenā€™t just some child that had to be watched every minute. So when you told him about the plans he was very supportive and excited that you got to have a fun night with friends. However, his only concern was that you shouldnā€™t drink too much. And now here you are, drinkā€¦ Because you drank too much. You broke the one rule he had set for you and now you were certain he would never let you go out again. In fact, you were bawling your eyes out as one of your friends helped you up the front steps and knocked on the door, muttering out some nonsense.
When Suguru answered? The tears grew stronger. Your friend was trying not to laugh as they quickly gave an apology, but before they could explain you were quick to jump in. ā€œSUGU!ā€ You wailed, leaping forward to wrap your arms around him and shove your tear-stained face into his pajama shirt. ā€œIā€™m sorryyyā€¦.ā€ The words were muffled, but coherent. Your boyfriend gave an awkward laugh and told your friends he could take care of it and they left, stifling their sober chuckles. Meanwhile, he dragged you into the house and sat you down on the sofa, standing before you while you sniffled and looked up at him with such sad, sad eyes. ā€œYou told me not to drink too much, and then I DID.ā€ You burst out into tears again, hands trying to wipe them away but failing because it came out like a tsunami. ā€œPlease donā€™t leave me!ā€
ā€œThatā€™s what this is about?ā€ He rolled his eyes playfully when you werenā€™t looking and kneeled down beside you, gently wiping your tears away. Again, you sniffled and looked at him with confusion. Plus those sad, sad eyes again. ā€œIā€™m not upset, okay? I just said that so you wouldnā€™t drink until you were passed out on a club floor, because thatā€™s a little bit scary Iā€™m sure.ā€ He stood up and suddenly walked away, though you could tell he was just in the next room over, your guysā€™ bedroom, because his voice could still be heard. ā€œIā€™m glad you had fun with your friends, and Iā€™m sorry for making you worry.ā€ He came back out with a big blanket, wrapping it around your shoulders and over your head like a swaddle almost.
ā€œReally?ā€ You sniffled again, clutching the blanket to your chest.
ā€œReally.ā€ And now you were sobbing because you couldnā€™t believe how understanding your boyfriend was. Even if he was chuckling at how silly you were.
SATORU GOJO āœ§
Satoru was not good with drunk people, apparently. You were usually the one babysitting him, making sure he doesnā€™t almost destroy the entire universe and all. But now the roles had swapped, and they had never done that before. Now, I admit, Satoru wasnā€™t very fond of the idea of you going out with friends to begin with, but it wasnā€™t because he was trying to control you or anything. Itā€™s because he also wanted to go out and you said no because last time he tagged along you had to literally drag him home because he passed out. Ironic that he had to pick you up from the bar you were at and drive you home himself.
You were very clingy under the influence, giggling and laughing while holding onto his arm or his hand and always commenting on how strong he was. Obviously he entertained this idea, laughing an arrogant laugh and flexing for you which made you practically squeal. But now you were running around your guysā€™ house and getting into everything. Trying to cook yourself something, and then forgetting about it and almost burning your house down while youā€™re at it. He was chasing you only to quickly fix the messes you made. Good, maybe now heā€™ll understand how people feel about himā€¦
When he finally catches up to you, Satoru pulls you into his arms while you giggle and squirm endlessly and covers your face in kisses. ā€œYouā€™re such a handful! Why canā€™t you just lay down with me and talk about how strong and cool I am?ā€ He was pouting, and for some reason this made you laugh even more instead of playfully slap him and roll your eyes like you usually did. ā€œWhatā€™s so funny?!ā€ He relaxed his hold on youā€¦ But instead was now tickling your sides, making you burst out into even more laughter. ā€œSt- Haha, Stop!ā€ You finally managed to get out, and when he did stop you looked up at him with big eyes and said, ā€œLetā€™s watch a movie!ā€
So he got you all tucked into bed with a nice movie snack and got your favorite one started up, but as soon as he put one arm around your shoulder you fell asleep against his shoulder. Satoru sighed and just rested his head on top of yours. ā€œThey really made me do all that work, and for what?ā€
NANAMI KENTO āœ§
Nanami didnā€™t really think much of it, to be honest. When you suggested the idea of going out with friends he didnā€™t hesitate to approve. All he wanted was that you text him every now and then and keep your ringer on for the sake of him knowing you were okay. He even made sure you knew he would be okay with picking you up if you got too tipsy to walk home yourself, so he wasnā€™t worried about that either. He just wanted you to have fun!
Except there was one thing he didnā€™t take into account, and it was that you were going to pounce on him when you got home. Your friends dropped you off in good condition, except that you were stumbling over both your words and your feet. He smiled and thanked them before helping you inside, one strong hand on your bicep to keep you steady. This really riled you up apparently, because you turned and clutched the collar of his shirt and yanked him down for a kiss. You were giggling in between every kiss, pulling away just to see how cute he looked with lipstick covering his own lips.
ā€œHoney, I donā€™t-ā€ ā€œShhhhhā€¦ Hehe.ā€ You place a finger to his lips to shut him up, still giggling. You lean in for another kiss, hands trailing down his chest. This time he pulls away, and when you lean in for another kiss he puts his hands on your waist and pushes you back lightly, a very stern expression on his face that makes you pout. ā€œWhaaaat?ā€
ā€œYouā€™re drunk, dear. Iā€™d rather not do anything until youā€™re fully sober.ā€ You whined, but didnā€™t try to push it any further for the moment. You dramatically stumbled over to the couch and fell face first into the cushions, wailing, though no tears fell. He sighed and followed you, sitting down at your feet and staring at your figure that was nearly crying now. ā€œI promise it has nothing to do with you, I just donā€™t want you to wake up and regret anything.ā€
You lifted yourself up slightly and looked over your shoulder at him, eyebrows knitted together in a sad expression. ā€œDo you promise Iā€™m still sexy, though?ā€
He fell silent for a moment, because that was arguably the most unexpected question he had received. ā€œI will always find you sexy, dear. Donā€™t worry.ā€ All was well again when you smiled and leaned up against his arm, giggling again.
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Recently Iā€™ve been kind of obsessed with Geto. Apparently he canonically gets more girls than Gojo and I think thatā€™s so real because who can possibly resist a long haired manā€¦ Both is good, though.
Threesome fic when?
As always, requests are open! Find more information hereā€¦
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You def fed the people with the dry humping post LAWD šŸ§Žā€ā™€ļøšŸ§Žā€ā™€ļø
May I humbly request a continuation with inumaki šŸ™‡ā€ā™€ļøšŸ™‡ā€ā™€ļøšŸ™‡ā€ā™€ļø
The song says lady boner gone but tbh lady boner is definitely still hereā€¦
Since you asked so humbly! šŸ¤­
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YOUR ACTIONS ARE DOING ALL THE ASKING,
I CAN FEEL YOUR BODY TREMBLING.
More dry humping ā™„ļøŽ
FT. Toge Inumaki
X READER
WARNINGS: 18+, AFAB reader, Toge says actual words that arenā€™t verbs like ā€œyesā€ ā€œokayā€ and so on, semi-public sex, eventual penetration, creampie, not proofread (iā€™ll do it later leave me aloneā€¦)
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It was just like Gojo to make a big deal about his own birthday. Plan a huge surprise party for himself at one of, if not the, most expensive restaurants in Tokyo and offering to pay for everyone who showed up as well as inviting all his students and co-workers. While he was rather charming, most of his friends tended to come from work or were his students and half of them found him annoying so he basically had to bribe you all to show up.
As expected you were sitting at one end of the table with the rest of the second years, which really only consisted of your boyfriend, Maki, and Panda. Yuta was still overseasā€¦ Lucky bastard getting to skip an awkward dinner party that was mostly just Gojo and Itadori having loud conversations about nothing important while the rest of you whispered amongst yourselves.
ā€œToge, what do you plan on getting?ā€ Communication was hard as his lover, because you had to be careful what you asked and he had to be careful how he responded. Verbs werenā€™t allowed in day to day conversations because he feared heā€™d accidentally end up using his cursed speech on you. This was a simple question, though. He could answer truthfully without consequences. But he didnā€™t; Your boyfriend fell silent.
This piqued your curiosity and you lifted your gaze away from the menu to make sure everything was alright. However, you found yourself blushing profusely when you were met with a look that could only be described as hunger. Hunger for you. He was nearly undressing you with his eyes, letting his gaze drift all over your body and take in how gorgeous you looked in your nice low cut top and jeans that hugged your hips perfectly. The way the necklace he got you rested on your collarbone and dragged all his attention to your chest.
ā€œToge!ā€ You whisper yelled at him, glanced around the table to make sure nobody was watching, and then gestured to the obvious tent in his pants. He finally looked away to where you could only see the tips of his ears going red. ā€œReally? Now?ā€
ā€œSalmonā€¦ā€ The way he said it was very pathetic, because he knew he should be slightly ashamed but all he could think was the dirtiest of thoughts.
ā€œā€¦ā€ You gave a huff and leaned in to whisper, ā€œIā€™ll meet you in the bathroom in like five minutes.ā€ Donā€™t forget the light smack on the arm and a ā€œhurry up!ā€
Exactly five and a half minutes passed when you were excusing yourself from the table and rushing off to the bathrooms. You had never been to this restaurant, and to your dismay the only options were bathrooms with various stalls, meaning you were very much at risk of being caught. After successfully sneaking you inside the menā€™s restroom, Toge had pulled you both in the furthest stall from the entrance. He had no problem finding out what he wanted from you, because he was also positioning you just right.
Your ass flush to his crotch, which was still raging hard and seeming like it didnā€™t plan on ā€˜deflatingā€™ any time soon. You pressed your palms up against the stall door to keep yourself steady while you bent over because if anyone knew how much Toge enjoyed seeing your spine arch to amplify how plump your bottom was it was you. As expected, he was already giving a low groan of his approval.
Starting off at a slow pace, his hips were moving just like they would if he was really inside you, feeling your warmth. Shit, if it werenā€™t for the fact you guys were at your teacherā€™s birthday party maybe he wouldnā€™t have hesitated to take what he wanted. But since he was such a gentleman he figured he would avoid making such a big mess around all your guysā€™ friends.
A whine fell from your lips, and almost instantly he had leaned over your bent figure to cover that pretty mouth with his hand, grunting a low ā€œRoe,ā€ in your ear that was pretty clear it meant ā€˜shut upā€™. Of course he couldnā€™t really say that, Toge was too addicted to the soft moans you made to make you silence yourself entirely.
You squeezed your eyes shut, trying to focus on anything but the feeling of his hard on poking at your ass, or how his cold hands were pressed against your tummy, sliding up your shirt to make you shiver and squirm. He was damn near panting in your ear, trying to keep his mouth shut about how badly he wanted to be inside you or to feel your mouth around his cock to keep it warm.
ā€œToge,ā€ You whined as quietly as you could. You didnā€™t want to get caught. How embarrassing would it be for a friend to walk into the bathroom and catch you two in the act, hearing your voice and knowing automatically what was happening? He grunted as a response, another way to tell you to keep your voice down. ā€œPlease, Togeā€¦ā€ But on the other hand, your begging was so cute. ā€œI want you inside me so bad.ā€ Well, if anything this night has told you how easily you can make him hard.
He pressed his lips to your neck, trying to resist your request and instead just focus on leaving you sweet kisses. Yet he couldnā€™t hold back from the way you grinded back onto him, your every movement clearly desperate. With a huff, your boyfriend straightened himself out and made quick work of your clothes. Fingers carefully yanking your jeans down by the belt loops, hissing when he noticed the circular stain in your panties that told him everything he needed to know. He teasingly brushed his hand against you, cupping your sex and letting his hand drag upwards over your ass and to the waistband of your underwear, taking his sweet time to slide them off and let them drop to your ankles.
You were trying to be silent when he initially slid himself in, but good god did you miss the feeling of him being inside you. The feeling was clearly mutual too, because he was, once again, hunched over with his face buried in your neck to stifle his little, pathetic whines. As much as he wanted to lose himself and just rail you like it was all he knew how to do, every thrust was slow and passionate to avoid making so much noise.
ā€œCan I-?ā€ You didnā€™t let him finish his sentence, because you already knew what he was going to ask and what your answer was going to be. With the nod of your head, he was pulling back to hold either side of your ass, rutting his hips forward as far as he could before painting your insides white.
It was quite awkward shuffling out of the restaurant with only the excuse that ā€œsomething came upā€ while you were trying to not let his cum spill from your panties. That ā€˜somethingā€™ being your boyfriendā€™s dick. Again.
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If Inumaki was talking with someone and he told them to go fuck themself as a joke would they actually do it??
Itā€™s a little hard to write for Inumaki because I have to avoid phrases that can be seen as instructions or taken literally. But itā€™s worth it because I love him
As always, requests are open!!
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HE DRY HUMPINā€™ ME
AND HUFFINā€™ LIKE A DOG!
JJK Men who would love dry humping :)
FT. Okkotsu Yuuta, Toge Inumaki, and Takuma Ino
X F!READER
WARNINGS: 18+, AFAB reader, usage of Y/N, edging (Yuuta), semi-public (Toge, Ino)
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OKKOTSU YUUTA āœ§
Oh my god, does this boy love dry humping. He specifically loves laying down with you on top of his lap, plump thighs on either side of his legs. When I say this poor boy is whimpering, I mean he is whining and squirming because it feels so damn good but heā€™d still rather be inside you. Itā€™s perfect for when youā€™re wanting to tease him, or before a mission when he doesnā€™t really want to make a mess of you or himself.
ā€œPā€¦ Please, loveā€¦ I need to- Nghā€¦ā€ Yuutaā€™s sweet, soft voice trailed off when your hips rolled forward, the hem of your jeans rubbing against his cock clad in boxers, though painfully hard and tenting the tight fabric. He couldnā€™t finish his sentence as his back arched, a desperate whine emitting from his lips while tears brimmed in his eyes. He couldnā€™t handle it, he was so close to cumming but it wasnā€™t enough. His body felt all tingly, crotch throbbing and his chest heaving.
His muscles tensed and without really thinking about it, his slender hands groped your hips so tight you were almost certain it might bruise. With a low, guttural groan quite unlike himself, Yuuta helped you grind up against him by moving your hips to a rhythm he could better enjoy. You hunched over, burying your face in his neck while just letting him use you for his own pleasure. Peppering his neck with kisses while he gripped onto your hips tighter, his eyes nearly rolling back into his skull and his ears ringing, a circular stain spreading throughout his boxers from the tip of his erection.
ā€œā€˜M sorry, loveā€¦ I needed that so bad.ā€ Trust that he will smother you with sweet kisses for letting him cum.
TOGE INUMAKI āœ§
A wild change from Yuuta, Inumaki is not a whiny mess in bed. As much as I love submissive men, I just have this gut feeling that Inumaki definitely has a more dominant side to him. You guys had never really experimented with dry humping before, it wasnā€™t something you were both interested in, but a little joke turned into something bigger. You had leaned over to pick something up, and he thought it would be funny to rub up against you except it almost ended with him cumming in his pants. Now itā€™s just something you guys do to get off naturally.
ā€œToge-ā€ ā€œRoe.ā€ Your whining was immediately cut off by one simple ingredient that seemed to say ā€˜you need to be quietā€™. Toge always had to be careful with his words, especially during intimate moments. Every now and then he accidentally mutters a ā€œdonā€™t stopā€ and ends up overstimulating himself because he canā€™t bring himself to get you to stop again. Right now youā€™re both huddled up in a bathroom stall of a fancy restaurant with you bent over, one hand over your mouth and the other pressed against the stall door to help you keep your balance. Toge is positioned behind you, hands gripping the fat of your ass as he fucks his erection against you.
It feels like something dirty and gross, almost humiliating when suddenly heā€™s wrapping his arms around your torso and leaning over your bent figure to slam his hips against you like an animal in heat. The friction of multiple layers of clothes rubbing against both your guysā€™ crotches has you biting your lips to stifle yourselves because the last thing you want is someone to walk in and catch your boyfriend humping you at a friendā€™s fancy birthday party. Of course theyā€™d only hear you whining, but it was risky nonethelessā€¦ Which added to the tension of the moment. It also doesnā€™t help that now heā€™s hiking your pretty dress up past your hips and rubbing you through your panties, feeling the wetness soak the fabric.
Thereā€™s no way you guys wouldnā€™t be leaving the party early.
TAKUMA INO āœ§
I feel like Takuma is real chatty during sex of any kind, but especially dry humping. Itā€™s not necessarily sexy talk, but the way heā€™s all breathy and laughing with that smirk is such a turn on. Heā€™s grunting in your ear and telling you how much he wants you and how he canā€™t wait until he can actually be inside youā€¦ Guhhh.
ā€œSorry, baby. Promise Iā€™ll fuck you real good when we get home, just donā€™t wanna make a sceneā€¦ā€ Ino whispers in a low voice, his hips rutting up against your clothed pussy. It was all your fault and you knew it, purposely wearing that dress with the real short skirt that always got him all hot and bothered to date night. He had been so good for the entirety of dinner, but when you guys were finally leaving he had to take you to a discreet alley and pin you up against the wall to dry hump you. After making sure you were comfortable with your legs around his waist, his hands holding you up by groping your ass and your arms around his neck, he got to work.
His tongue was stuck out in concentration, staring down at where his erection was pressed against your pretty panties. The sight made him smirk. ā€œJust needed to get some of it out so I could drive us homeā€¦ Shouldnā€™t drive when my mind is drunk on the thought of your dripping hole.ā€ He was just spouting out words at this point, his mind foggy while one hand slipped through your panties, caressing your folds. ā€œSo fuckinā€™ wet, hnghā€¦ā€ He whines, tilting his head back slightly.
ā€œYouā€™re killing me, babyā€¦ā€
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Iā€™m a little sick right now, cough cough, so Iā€™ve been on a writing kickā€¦ I got a few more ideas Iā€™ll try to pump out (pun intended) tonight!
As always, requests are open. See more information hereā€¦ (Please send in requests I want to write for you guys so bad!!)
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HEY!! My name is Aspen and I am the one and only owner of this blog :)
The main purpose of abditorial is to share all my thoughts and feelings related to my favorite medias, most of which come in the form of smut and fluff to make myself feel warm and fuzzy on the inside. Yay!
I would like this to be a safe space for anyone, regardless of what youā€™re like. HOWEVERā€¦ I would really appreciate if the following got off my page:
Pro/Comshippers
People who support known problematic creators
And just creeps in general.
It should be known I will be posting content that is not safe for work, so if youā€™re a minor looking for some fluff please be careful as you scroll! All my stuff will have warnings when dealing with this kind of stuff.
I AM open to requests! Just send something into my asks and Iā€™ll try to get to it as soon as possible. At the moment I only write for JJK, but I would not be opposed to writing for One Piece as well. Find more information below the cut!
I will write for all the following characters (please note that if they have a star next to their name, it means Iā€™m not comfortable writing smut for them):
Yuji Itadori ā˜†
Megumi Fushiguro ā˜†
Nobara Kugisaki ā˜†
Satoru Gojo
Suguru Geto
Nanami Kento
Toji Fushiguro
Ryomen Sukuna
Choso Kamo
Okkotsu Yuuta
Inumaki Toge
Maki Zenā€™in
Shiu Kong
Shoko Ieiri
Takuma Ino
Yuki Tsukumo
Higuruma Hiromi
Utahime Iori
Aoi Todo
If thereā€™s a character you want me to write for not on here, feel free to ask about it in comments or message me or on my asks and Iā€™ll let you know if Iā€™m able to do that or not :)
I also do have some boundaries as to what Iā€™m willing to write. No noncon (consensual somno would be okay), S/A, S/H, gore (minor injuries okay), and just your typical gross stuff. This also includes stepdad/stepchild tropes, sorry!
Also, if you just want to share some headcanons or thoughts in my asks, please do! Just no ship discourse please.
Enjoy reading!
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GIRL YOU REALLY
GOT A HOLD ON MEā€¦
Going down on JJK men ā™„ļøŽ!
FT. Gojo, Geto, Sukuna, Toji, Nanami, and Choso.
X GN!READER
WARNINGS : 18+, usage of ā€œgood girlā€ (Gojo), degradation (Geto, Sukuna), reader has a pussy (Nanami), 69ā€™ing (Nanami), usage of ā€œprincessā€ (Toji), panties and panty sniffing mentions (Toji), in subby Choso we thrust, overstimulation (Choso)
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SATORU GOJO āœ§
Gojo tries to pretend like heā€™s into degrading you. And trust me, heā€™s tried calling you names and being rough with you because it just sounded so sexy but he just canā€™t with the way you seem to lose it every time he throws a sweet praise your way, the way you let out a soft whine and squirm around whenever he tells you how good youā€™re making him feel or how proud he is that youā€™re sucking him off so well.
ā€œShit,ā€ Gojoā€™s head falls back against the couch cushion, a groan slipping out past his lips as his pretty little lover hollows their cheeks out around his perfect cock. He shivers and his hands clench into fists from where theyā€™re sitting behind the back of the couch, fingernails digging into his palms and his knuckles turning white while he gives a breathy moan-like laugh. ā€œTaking me so goodā€¦ā€
You drag your tongue up the underside of his cock, lips wrapping around the tip to suck on it like a personal lollipop. All of a sudden his hand is gripping the back of your head, letting out a long, drawn out groan while his cock twitches. ā€œGonna cum, ā€˜kay? Want you to swallow it allā€¦ā€ He has to keep his hips from bucking up, from face fucking you like an animal because it feels so damn good. He keeps his cool, though not without a few desperate whines before cumming in that pretty mouth. He watches with that condescending smirk as your swallow it all with a bit of struggling.
ā€œGood girl.ā€ Definitely not the end, though. You deserve a reward for treating him so well, right?
SUGURU GETO āœ§
Much like his best friend, Geto tends to lean towards praising his partner. BUT the occasional degrading name never hurts, typically when heā€™s about to cum and he says it in that breathy, high pitched tone because his mind is all foggy and he canā€™t think straight while youā€™re basically sucking his soul out. I also think heā€™d like it a bit rough, though. Leave a few marks on his dick to remind him who he belongs to! He will probably cum on the spot.
ā€œCome on, take it like the slut you areā€¦ā€ Suguru grunts, hand gripping onto your hair as he shoves his cock further down your throat. His mouth is agape with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, chest heaving as he gasps for air with every bob of your head. Heā€™s clenching his jaw, adamā€™s apple bobbing and his thighs shaking. Your hands have to push them further apart and your eyes close, inhaling through your nose before letting him sink further into your mouth, nearly gagging you. ā€œJust like that.ā€
His encouragement is appreciated, willing you to keep going along that route despite the fact you were centimeters away from choking. Listening to him moaning and groaning was absolutely worth it though. Gasping for air, you pull your lips off of him with a ā€˜popā€™, tilting your head to the side and leaning down. You can hear Suguruā€™s breath hitch in his throat while you latch onto the side of his dick like a suction cup, pulling away shortly after to watch a purplish blue mark form.
ā€œShit-!ā€ Suguru curses under his breath before cumming, the fluid dripping down his still-twitching cock.
RYOMEN SUKUNA āœ§
Any day, anytime, anywhere. Sukuna loves when you suck him off no matter the circumstances. Post argument? Give him some head and heā€™ll forgive you, maybe even apologize himself. On a date? Drag him into the bathroom and treat him well. Just because you feel like it? Why not? Heā€™s not gonna stop you. Sukuna probably wouldnā€™t care if the whole world was watching, as long as youā€™re up for the job heā€™ll let you. Donā€™t think that doesnā€™t mean he isnā€™t gonna call you the most vile names, though. Donā€™t worry, youā€™re practically guaranteed to be rewarded. Whether that reward is him plowing into you or massaging your clit with his tongue. Maybe even both if heā€™s in a good mood.
ā€˜How did I get here?ā€™ was a question often asked as someone in a relationship with Ryomen Sukuna, because everything about this man is a surprise. You had gotten so used to this routine that it actually didnā€™t seem that foreign anymore; Falling to your knees in a restaurant bathroom, stroking the base of his cock with two hands while your tongue swirls around the tip, making sure to pay good attention to the only real sensitive part of his body so you could watch him try to uphold that dominant front. Heā€™d never be submissive, but every now and then youā€™ll see his stomach muscles flex and heā€™ll let you hear an abnormal groan.
ā€œI know you can take it deeper, donā€™t hold out on me now.ā€ Sukunaā€™s grabbing the back of your head and pistoning his hips forward until he hears you choke. As much as he enjoys that sound, Sukuna knows taking it too far might lose him the opportunity to cum in your pretty mouth so he does hold himself back. So he settles for the occasional gag, looking down at you while you stare back up at him through your eyelashes, manicured hands pumping the base of his cock you couldnā€™t reach with your lips. ā€œMust have bruises on your knees with how often youā€™re down on them for me. Fuckinā€™ whoreā€¦ā€ He yanks your head back, grunting at you through clenched teeth. ā€œOpen up.ā€ When you do, he pumps his length until heā€™s shooting his cum into your open mouth. The sight of his fluids dripping down your chin onto your pretty floral dress has him smirking, cock still hard.
ā€œGet up and bend your pretty little ass over.ā€
TOJI FUSHIGURO āœ§
Toji is thick and girthy, meaning itā€™s impossible for his whole cock to fit in your mouth, even if youā€™re already gagging on it. No matter, he loves nothing more than seeing your much smaller hands pump his cock because damn does he like knowing heā€™s big- and I mean big. Heā€™s a real grunted too, not the type of guy to moan or whine and whimper. Donā€™t get me wrong, heā€™s fairly loud. The noise just tends to come out as husky whispers and grunts as he face fucks you. Toji loves when you go down on him. I meanā€¦ Itā€™s free pleasure.
ā€œLook at you.ā€ Toji mutters in that husky voice and you can practically hear his smirk. Heā€™s sitting on your sofa, legs spread with his arms resting on the back while youā€™re in between his legs, lips wrapped around his cock and your hands circling the base. Itā€™s such a pretty sight watching you try to take in his entire length, tears brimming in your eyes as the tip hits the back of your throat. ā€œSucking me so good. Must be thirsty for my cum, huh Princess?ā€
You can only nod, opening your eyes to briefly glance up at that egotistical expression on his handsome face that has your clenching your thighs together. You can feel your panties getting wet, thoughts filled with the image of Toji digging through your laundry and stroking himself while he stuffs his nose into the soaked garment. Your tongue caresses the underside of his cock while you drag it upwards to the tip.
ā€œFuck, princessā€¦ Take your shirt off, wanna cum on your pretty chest.ā€
NANAMI KENTO āœ§
Nanami rarely lets you just go down on him. Itā€™s usually used as a form of relaxation when heā€™s had a long day at work, which isā€¦ Pretty much every day, but the catch is he really prefers to be pleasuring you. It took awhile to figure it out, but eventually you guys came to the conclusion that if you just went down on each other simultaneously your problems would be solved, and now thatā€™s the only way he likes it. Your pussy practically sitting on his face while you take such good care of his dick.
Your chest is heaving as your pant, soft lips encasing your husbandā€™s cock but itā€™s almost impossible to keep going when his tongue is delving into your little hole and exploring you for all that youā€™re worth. His hands are gripping your ass tight, probably with enough pressure to leave a mark, making sure you stay spread out enough for him to keep feasting on you like youā€™re his last meal. Your legs are on either side of his head as you are just millimeters away from sitting on his face, your chest pressed up to his lower stomach with his cock shoved so far in your mouth.
Nanami just groans into your warm pussy, enjoying the taste of your folds and how he can feel your walls clenching around nothing but the tip of his tongue not nearly reaching inside you far enough. One hand drags away from your ass after giving it one light spank, causing you to whimper, and he teases your pretty folds with his fingers until youā€™re wet enough with both your own slick and his saliva to shove two digits in, curling them to hit all the right spots. His tongue moves to your clit, lavishing it with his attention which has your thighs now shaking. You continue to suck him off, cheeks hollow around his length while you bob your head up and down. You can feel him twitching, every now and then his hips buck, but Nanami refuses to cum until you reach your own climax.
Itā€™s only seconds after that heā€™s shooting his seed into your mouth, groaning and gasping for air when his lips finally pull away from your sore cunt. ā€œYou always taste so good, dear.ā€
CHOSO KAMO āœ§
Oh my god this man turns into such a fucking whore when youā€™re sucking him, I mean heā€™s gripping the sheets and trying to hold back whimpers by biting his lips but failing miserably. Dare I sayā€¦ Arching his back. He hates the idea of coming off as submissive because he wants to seem cool and daring to his partner (what he doesnā€™t know is itā€™s such a turn on) so he tries to hide his pretty noises :(
ā€œH-Holy shit, wait, I- Ngh!ā€ Chosoā€™s head tilts back as far as it can against the mattress, his once pulled back hair now spread out and soaked in his sweat because youā€™ve been making him cum for what was probably hoursā€¦ Or at least it felt like it. His back is arched up, hands grabbing at anything they can because if he doesnā€™t divert the sensation elsewhere heā€™s going to explode. Heā€™s nearly crying and choking on his own tears, cock throbbing and aching from how much heā€™s came but he still wants more.
ā€œCumming- Iā€™m cumming, sh-shitā€¦ Guhhgh, fuck-!ā€ Every noise that emits from him is so desperate. His teeth dig into his bottom lip, eyes scrunched shut as that feeling builds up in both his chest and stomach again. You just keep going, your mouth and tongue making all the right movements to send him over the edge, pulling away only to let his fluids spill out onto the sheets and his chest instead of in your mouth. Choso leta out the most submissive cry as his back arches even further, sheets ripped off from the corners of the bed from all his pulling.
When he cums for the last time and you finally pull away, he lays there for what seems like an eternity, only able to utter a small, ā€œOh my god.ā€
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Can you tell I had a lot of fun writing these? šŸ¤­ I kind of went crazy with Chosoā€™s, but I just couldnā€™t get the image of him being into overstimulation out of my head like HELLO?!
Anyway! Requests are open for now, if you would like to see this done with other characters donā€™t hesitate to ask!
Some boundaries can be found here.
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