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fushigur0slut4 · 4 months

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SLEEPY MORNING SEX — you and your hubby are exhausted but not exhausted enough to keep one another’s hands off each other.

(ꈍ ᵕ ꈍ) note: another work with this layout, also it’s getting harder and harder finding better manners but we making it through girls 🙏

୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ content warnings: nsfw (17+), fem!reader, morning sex (like 6 am), cowgirl / riding, boob lover (kento), lots of praise (toji) + begging (choso)

✦ — CHOSO

He doesn’t know how long it has been since he last closed his eyes but he’s glad to have them halfway open to view you lay besides him awake. It’s barely 6, and yet with the way that you were positioning your ass above his crotch meant something. He’s kissing the back of your neck, asking for your approval.

If he wasn’t awake before he was awake how when you climbed ontop of him, pulling your cute shorts and panties off, that were shortly tossed to the edge of the bed, his boxers are pulled down far enough until his aching cock jumps out and the tip kisses at your entrance.

His hands remains on your waist circling shapes into your skin and you moan at the feel of his cock that slips in, before pressing your chest against his as he sits up and you begin thrusting and bouncing on him.

“Oh my god” your breathe, the thrust and pacing of his cock becoming unreal every minute. The sounds that fill the room is the sounds of flesh smacking against one another. His cock pounding into you, your ass jiggling and your pussy pulling him in.

He’s got a hand on your waist and one on your neck keeping you close to his shoulder as his moans fall right onto your ear. Your breasts are shaking and bouncing against his chest, something about eyes being half open turned you on.

“So fuckin’ good” he panted, he swears every living second he spends inside of you, your walls are clenching onto him tighter and tighter.

He’s got you screaming his name soon and he’s got both hands back on your waist so that when he fills you up, nice and warm he can aim perfectly all while you soak his cock with your orgasm.

✦ — TOJI

Usually he oversleeps to the point you are smacking him awake with a pillow. So he doesn’t even know how he wakes up, especially when he wakes up to you fingering yourself, your back to his. Your soft moans that fall muffled to the pillow.

He eventually finds his way above you pushing that oversized shirt of his you wear until his fingers find traces of that lace panty you wear. He teases the damped cloth, gently nibbling at your ear before he pushes it to the side.

The fresh air hitting your cunt makes you whimper before he puts his cock in, and when he does you are moaning instead. Quiet moans of his name falls out as he continues to thrust at a tired pace. He’s never been so thankful to have an angel of god lay besides him in the morning.

“Fuck, Toji” you moan into the pillow, the way his cock slides in and out of you makes you sees stars. Your back is to his chest as he pounds gracefully into your tight cunt. He’s moaning too, how pretty and tight your pussy is.

He’s nibbling at your ears and only stops to praise and pant. “Feel so good ma, tight beautiful pussy” and you whimper at the compliments perking your ass up to fuck him back.

He’s got a hand on your waist for stability as the sounds of his balls smacking against your ass increases in sound until there is nothing left to be heard but heavy moans and flesh. He is quick to pant how he is about to cum, but you beat him to it. Soaking his cock in your orgasm, and he swears that’s what pushed him over the edge.

He pulls out fast enough and squirts on your back, almost collapsing ontop of you the same you collapse on the bed, your pussy leaking in cum.

✦ — NANAMI

He hates to beg you at such an early hour. So early the sun has yet to shown his face yet. But with you laying besides him so prettily you cannot blame him for having his cock pent up in his sweats.

Whispers of good morning fall short because you want the same thing he wants which is why he is quick to place his hands on you, pushing that stubborn gown upwards and far up enough for him to place his hands on your legs instead and spread them apart.

His cock is teasing your folds with his precame tip before he slid himself instead and moaned at the pleasure of your pussy. Your screaming his name shortly the same way he began screaming yours.

“Right there…” you whimper a hand on your breast as he kept your legs lifted fucking and increasing your pace through every thrust. He was hitting in so deep, your sweet spot beyond satisfied and you could feel your walls pulling him in tighter.

“So good f’me this early…” he leaves wet kisses on your neck. “Too pretty” your ears burn with his praise but you can only focus on so much as he kept fucking you deeper.

“I’m gonna cum” you whimper louder than before and he begs for you to cum all over. You press your fingers down to your clit, your orgasm sending you over the edge as with one last thrust he stuffs you full.

He moans your name, a heavenly sound, his cock that gently slides out of you and your inner thighs begin to grow sticky due to his warm seed that he stuffed too much in you. You feel a soft kiss on the cheek and being pulled close with a sound of praise.

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fushigur0slut4 · 4 months

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SLEEPY MORNING SEX — you and your hubby are exhausted but not exhausted enough to keep one another’s hands off each other.

(ꈍ ᵕ ꈍ) note: another work with this layout, also it’s getting harder and harder finding better manners but we making it through girls 🙏

୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ content warnings: nsfw (17+), fem!reader, morning sex (like 6 am), cowgirl / riding, boob lover (kento), lots of praise (toji) + begging (choso)

✦ — CHOSO

“So fuckin’ good” he panted, he swears every living second he spends inside of you, your walls are clenching onto him tighter and tighter.

He’s got you screaming his name soon and he’s got both hands back on your waist so that when he fills you up, nice and warm he can aim perfectly all while you soak his cock with your orgasm.

✦ — TOJI

He’s nibbling at your ears and only stops to praise and pant. “Feel so good ma, tight beautiful pussy” and you whimper at the compliments perking your ass up to fuck him back.

He pulls out fast enough and squirts on your back, almost collapsing ontop of you the same you collapse on the bed, your pussy leaking in cum.

✦ — NANAMI

He hates to beg you at such an early hour. So early the sun has yet to shown his face yet. But with you laying besides him so prettily you cannot blame him for having his cock pent up in his sweats.

His cock is teasing your folds with his precame tip before he slid himself instead and moaned at the pleasure of your pussy. Your screaming his name shortly the same way he began screaming yours.

“So good f’me this early…” he leaves wet kisses on your neck. “Too pretty” your ears burn with his praise but you can only focus on so much as he kept fucking you deeper.

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fushigur0slut4 · 4 months

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SLEEPY MORNING SEX — you and your hubby are exhausted but not exhausted enough to keep one another’s hands off each other.

(ꈍ ᵕ ꈍ) note: another work with this layout, also it’s getting harder and harder finding better manners but we making it through girls 🙏

୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ content warnings: nsfw (17+), fem!reader, morning sex (like 6 am), cowgirl / riding, boob lover (kento), lots of praise (toji) + begging (choso)

✦ — CHOSO

“So fuckin’ good” he panted, he swears every living second he spends inside of you, your walls are clenching onto him tighter and tighter.

He’s got you screaming his name soon and he’s got both hands back on your waist so that when he fills you up, nice and warm he can aim perfectly all while you soak his cock with your orgasm.

✦ — TOJI

He’s nibbling at your ears and only stops to praise and pant. “Feel so good ma, tight beautiful pussy” and you whimper at the compliments perking your ass up to fuck him back.

He pulls out fast enough and squirts on your back, almost collapsing ontop of you the same you collapse on the bed, your pussy leaking in cum.

✦ — NANAMI

He hates to beg you at such an early hour. So early the sun has yet to shown his face yet. But with you laying besides him so prettily you cannot blame him for having his cock pent up in his sweats.

His cock is teasing your folds with his precame tip before he slid himself instead and moaned at the pleasure of your pussy. Your screaming his name shortly the same way he began screaming yours.

“So good f’me this early…” he leaves wet kisses on your neck. “Too pretty” your ears burn with his praise but you can only focus on so much as he kept fucking you deeper.

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fushigur0slut4 · 4 months

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Gojo Satoru x reader (smut, 18+ only, MDNI)

Your mouth trailed wet kisses along the side of his length, while pumping him softly. When you heard sigh impatiently, you looked up and smirked as you kept teasing him.

"Y-Y/N the elevator will start working again we have to stop" his trembling voice was music to your ears and you paid no mind to his "complaining" as you kept twirling your tongue on his angrily red and swollen tip. He tried to muffle his moans in his hand, but he found himself grabbing a fist of your hair instead, urging you to keep going.

"Ah...this is s-so good" he whimpered and laid his head back on the elevator's wall. You took him in your mouth and started bombing your head up and down, while you made sure your tongue was still licking his tip. You could taste his cum as it was leaking out slowly from his tip and you kept going with the rhythm you knew he loved.

"If we get caught I'm blaming you" he tried to say through his whimpers, but as his body started shaking with pleasure and ecstacy, he felt like he was going to explode. The way you made him feel was incomparable. And as his was lost in his pleasure, you started playing with yourself, feeling getting wet just by the sight of Satoru's furrowed brows and his kissable mouth hanged open, silent moans escaping from it.

The moment he opened his eyes again and looked down at you to see you fingering yourself, he moaned loudly and his length twitched in your mouth.

"My goodness baby you look so pretty when you play with yourself like this" he groaned and he tried to fight the urge of having you spread out for him right now and eat you out like it was the last day on earth. Your mouth felt so good, taking his thick, veiny cock in while your warm tongue was licking everywhere.

"Hey guys are you ok? Don't worry we will fix it soon, just stay patient" a muffled voice said behind the closed door of the elevator, and you looked up at Satoru, expecting him to answer. He hardly could contain his whines as you continued taking him in your sweet mouth.

" y-yes Yes were fi-fuck" he whispered and grabbed your head, his hips jerking forward wanting to reach his high "fine! It's all good" he once again looked down at you, eyes burning with desire.

"Ok great" the man's hurried footsteps faded, indicating that he walked from the elevator door. You sucked Satoru's tip and he whimpered loudly, legs shaking and he tried to hide his flustered face from you.

"Oh look at you" you cooed "Weren't you the one saying that if we don't stay quite we'll get caught?" His cock was now in your head, pumping him faster as his suckable tip leaked more cum. You couldn't contain yourself and you licked it like it was a popsicle. He moaned at your movement and then he gave a hard stare, looking like he wanted to punish you for being so snarky with him.

"Put this mouth on good use sweetheart, cause you're going to make this worst for you after we finish from here" he said breathlessly and his hand reached out to grib your chin as he said "open". You opened and your mouth and he spitted in it, bringing your face closer to his thick shaft once more.

Satoru was very close and as he fisted your hair in his hands, he started moving his hips, making you choke a little. You were closer to your own orgasm too, as you kept fingering yourself, getting lost in the feeling of the pleasure.

He let out a hot moan and shot his load in your warm mouth, as you came from your high too. He pumped his length a few more times and you gladly welcomed every single drop.

Once you swallowed, he gently brought your body in his arms, holding you close and pampering you with kisses.

"You're ok sweetheart? You're here with me?" He pressed a kiss on your forehead and looked at you. You snuggled your head on the crook of his neck and held him tight.

"Hhmm" you hummed, feeling a little lightheaded from the pleasure. Then there was a sudden movement, and the elevator was working again. Once you got, Satoru grabbed you by your waist, bringing you close to him.

"You know I'm not done with you yet right?" He said and made your whole body shiver.

You were in for a long night that's for sure.

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FIRST SMUT POST 🙌 This is the first time I've attempted to write smut, and I can't tell if I'm satisfied with this or not, but I hope you enjoyed either way 🤭

Thanks for reading !!!!

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fushigur0slut4 · 4 months

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𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝

→ in which you peg gojo as a gift for his birthday and christmas, and for good fortune for next year. ᡣ𐭩

→ gojo satoru x reader

→ WARNINGS: extremely nsfw.

→ a/n: happy new year!

Satoru could barely keep his eyes open as your strap nudged against his prostate for the nth time this night.

When you promised him a gift, he didn’t expect this. Well actually, he doesn’t remember what he expected—but he isn’t complaining.

“Satoru,” you cooed—practically purring as you laid your body on top of his, pressing kisses on the back of his neck as he choked out a moan from the new position.

You stifle a laugh as drool trails down from the corners of his slightly open mouth. You innocently pull yourself closer to his face, your sadistic smile growing as your fake dick presses against his prostate causing your dear boyfriend’ eyes to roll to the back of his head.

“My love,” you coo again, “How are you feeling?”

Satoru forces himself to gain some self control—forces his body to obediently look at you, and tears nearly fill his eyes when his brain fails to keep up with him; too fucked out of his mind to be able to see you clearly.

He opens his mouth a little wider, he wants to answer you, wants to tell you that you feel good, but all that leaves his mouth is a pathetic moan; another load of his cum leaves his body.

You press kisses over his nape, caressing his toned back as his body starts to shake and the arms holding him, and you, up suddenly go limp.

Strongest sorcerer, huh?

A laugh escapes you as his head hits his pillow with his face turned to you despite his eyes being unfocused. “Did that feel good?”

He stupidly nods, beginning to push back against the strap still inside his ass.

You tsk, feigning annoyance, “Wait. You’re drooling baby. Here, suck on this so you’ll stop.”

It was a lie, you knew it, Satoru if his still had his wits about him would’ve known it too. Yet, he still opens his mouth when your middle and ring finger tap on his lips—a grateful moan leaves his mouth as he eagerly begins to suck; your hips begin to move in a steady pace in unison with the thrusts of your fingers.

Your other hand trailed up to his neck, your fingers dancing around his neck and collarbone before wrapping around the base of his neck—the pace of your fingers and thrusts slightly quickening.

Satoru arches his back as your tempo quickens, he chases your fingers as you try to pull them out of his mouth—both his hands grabbing onto your wrist. When you don’t fight against his grip, he drops his hands, obediently sucking your fingers as a dog would to their treat.

You think about stopping, teasing him. But it’s been a few hours since you started giving him his gift, and he has been good.

He moans for the nth time, your fingers do nothing to muffle how loud he is.

“Satoru—“

He cuts you off with a gasp, his body tensing as he tongue circles around your fingers. “Ba—by,” he says in between drawn out whines, “clo—close. Don’t stop, please don’t stop, please, please, please—“

He babbles as he meets your thrusts, the bed starts to creek as you feel drool start to trail down your hand.

You chuckle, “You’re such a brat Satoru,” you tease as you press a kiss to his cheek.

He begins to press kisses against the palm of your hand as your thrusts get quicker, and harsher. He swears his breathing stops as the hand previously wrapped around his throat grips onto his waist.

He stops meeting your thrusts suddenly; body completely tensing as your strap hits his prostate for the last time this night—and what he swears to be stars enter his vision.

A soft chuckle leaves your mouth as Satoru falls onto the bed once again, his head tucked against his pillow as you slowly pull your strap on out of his ass.

You begin to take your harness off as your gaze lands on the puddle of cum under your man, taking you off guard.

…You’d like to assume that means he liked his present.

You give Satoru one last kiss before running off to get towels and a clean change of bed sheets, “Happy New Year, Satoru.”

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fushigur0slut4 · 4 months

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CHOSO & MALE READER ┈ ( minors dni. dom reader. bottom reader. sub choso. impact play. anal sex. blow jobs / reader giving. dirty talk. slight degradation. dacryphilia. overstimulation. cuddling. slight exhibitionism )

no because i just want to see choso's reaction to innocent, almost meaningless, couch cuddling. like the two of you are both in the comforts of each others embrace, your ass stacked motionless on his lap, knees tucked up into you, his arms wrapped around your tummy while the two of you watch a movie alongside your family.

it should be innocent, shit, he needs to start reciting fucking pi to deflect his dizzy thoughts away from how weak his knees have fallen to the tight throbbing sensation of his cock rubbing against his pants. he's overstimulated, he's hard, he wants to fuck your hole like a rabid dog in heat.

it pisses him off that something like this could rile him up. i mean simple movements like passing the bowl of chips to your mother nearly, nearly fucking stifled a throaty groan from his chest. your shirt barely lifted from you inclining with two back dimples peeping out and he feels like a virgin in high school again.

he's imagining having you in reverse cowgirl, and he swallows thickly, briefly closing his eyes to catch the minimal composure he has left tonight. he pulls you back into his chest, face hiding in the crook of your neck, and you slightly shift your head to the side from this. you lift a hand up and thread it through his hair that was down in messy waves.

"'mm? feeling sleepy, babe? wanna go to bed?" you whisper, trying to pull his head away from you to look at his face but end up unable to.

he nods vaguely, pushing himself up into you and lets out a sigh like its the end of the fucking world. you chuckle lightly from the hot puff of air reaching your ears, "you're so strange tonight, yknow."

you pop up from his lap, dragging him by the wrist to your bedroom. before you leave, you let your parents know that you're putting your boyfriend to sleep.

"yeah, choso is a bit tired, so i'll be back in a bit."

i just can't help but think his head would be hanging low on his neck when you take him through the doorframe, feeling so fucking faint, when he plops on that mattress. he watches you through half lidded eyes as you turn off the main light and put on a small lamp on your nightstand. it glows a vibrant purple, he's fucking pouting at this point. it's not like you can't tell what's got him so worked up, but you think its cute.

you sit on the bed beside him and he tackles you down to the covers, smooshing his lips against your mouth, and it catches you off guard a bit.

he's in a rush, he needs to fuck you this instant, he groans. he needs to have you wrapped around his cock or he will go insane. the thought of your parents being just outside the room too doesn't even phase him or linger a tiny bit on his mind.

"need you... so fucking bad." a small whine leaves his lips.

he grinds up against you, pushing your legs outward with his knees coming forward. he places sloppy kisses against your neck, bumping his nose along the way and you find sanction in his hair. you tug his head back sharply and his eyes look down at you as if he had just caught a fever.

"have you been fucking drinking or what? huh? you're acting like a mutt in heat for christ sake."

his eyelids lower and you smirk at him. "do i need to put a fucking collar on you? my parents are right outside... they could hear us if we fuck."

he returns the energy and gives you a shit-eating grin, "yeah? and so what if they do? they've seen us kiss."

you grip his hair tighter and slap his cheek that makes his cock jump in his pants, pushing him roughly to the bed.

"you wanna fuck? okay, lets fuck then. i'm not gonna be crying, so i don't want to hear it from you either, otherwise i will restrict, whatever this is, to simply kissing in front of my parents."

choso grips the sheets below him dumbfoundedly as you crawl on top of his torso, lifting your own shirt above your head and discarding it to the ground. you then slip off your pants, leaving yourself in boxers. lifting up his shirt, you stuff it in his mouth without a hint of words and he breaths heavily as you kiss down the exposed skin of his stomach.

fuck, fuck, fuck.

you then move his pants down and his dick pops out of his underwear, the angry crown dripping with so much of his precum.

"keep that in your mouth."

choso nods at you and stares down at your lips opening up around his dick. you put him in your mouth whole and his grip stutters on the sheets, bucking his hips into your mouth and you gag, making him cum instantly in your mouth.

you then sit up, slowly spitting it onto your fingers to wet them with his cum and he's a mess below you. he watches you with keen eyes to witness your next move, and you slip your underwear forward on your thighs, stuffing two fingers into your asshole to stretch it open.

i just know that choso would be fucking dying to see it twitching around your knuckles, so you face your back to him and line his cock up with your entrance. he slips inside with ease and the shirt between his teeth drops.

"a-ahh- fuck- please. god. i just came... i feel like im gonna cum again..."

"stop being a fucking piss baby, i know you can take this much ngh- choso. deal with it, you wanted this, didn't you?"

choso swallows thickly and you slowly rock yourself back and forth on him, your hole twitching feverently. maybe you should have prepared yourself better beforehand. no matter how many times you two fucked, it still amazed you how big he got when he was horny. and tonight he seemed needier than usual.

"t-this position..." choso mumbles to himself and you overhear him, smirking to yourself with both of your hands placed on top of his knees. you glance over your shoulder, "enjoying the view? better keep those hands where they are."

there's a thick line forming in between his brows and he nods slowly.

"hmm, good. good."

you sigh, glancing down at the mattress, his cock playing with the flesh of your prostate, and you grit your teeth, rolling your eyes to yourself.

"cum inside me."

the haphazard thought sends him into a complete fucking frenzy and he stutters incoherent words as you change positions, going to face his flushed face and leaning back on his knees again.

"go on, cum in me. i know you got.. fuck- more in you. i know you do. be a good boy. hmm? yeah?"

with a pitiful mewl he spills inside of you, the tip of your cock leaking the remnants of your own orgasm down the underside of your shaft. you glance over at your boyfriend with low lids and there are tears pricking his eyes. he's still huffing pathetically like a dog and he raises to put both arms over his eyes.

"shit, if you parents say anything-"

there's embarrassment growing in the pit of his stomach and your hole twitches around him, and you grin, leaning forward. with him still inside of you, you move your hips slowly to overstimulate him.

"-you'll have a lot of explaining to do then? sure..."

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"'mm? feeling sleepy, babe? wanna go to bed?" you whisper, trying to pull his head away from you to look at his face but end up unable to.

you pop up from his lap, dragging him by the wrist to your bedroom. before you leave, you let your parents know that you're putting your boyfriend to sleep.

"yeah, choso is a bit tired, so i'll be back in a bit."

you sit on the bed beside him and he tackles you down to the covers, smooshing his lips against your mouth, and it catches you off guard a bit.

"need you... so fucking bad." a small whine leaves his lips.

"have you been fucking drinking or what? huh? you're acting like a mutt in heat for christ sake."

his eyelids lower and you smirk at him. "do i need to put a fucking collar on you? my parents are right outside... they could hear us if we fuck."

he returns the energy and gives you a shit-eating grin, "yeah? and so what if they do? they've seen us kiss."

you grip his hair tighter and slap his cheek that makes his cock jump in his pants, pushing him roughly to the bed.

"you wanna fuck? okay, lets fuck then. i'm not gonna be crying, so i don't want to hear it from you either, otherwise i will restrict, whatever this is, to simply kissing in front of my parents."

fuck, fuck, fuck.

you then move his pants down and his dick pops out of his underwear, the angry crown dripping with so much of his precum.

"keep that in your mouth."

"a-ahh- fuck- please. god. i just came... i feel like im gonna cum again..."

"stop being a fucking piss baby, i know you can take this much ngh- choso. deal with it, you wanted this, didn't you?"

there's a thick line forming in between his brows and he nods slowly.

"hmm, good. good."

you sigh, glancing down at the mattress, his cock playing with the flesh of your prostate, and you grit your teeth, rolling your eyes to yourself.

"cum inside me."

the haphazard thought sends him into a complete fucking frenzy and he stutters incoherent words as you change positions, going to face his flushed face and leaning back on his knees again.

"go on, cum in me. i know you got.. fuck- more in you. i know you do. be a good boy. hmm? yeah?"

"shit, if you parents say anything-"

there's embarrassment growing in the pit of his stomach and your hole twitches around him, and you grin, leaning forward. with him still inside of you, you move your hips slowly to overstimulate him.

"-you'll have a lot of explaining to do then? sure..."

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fushigur0slut4 · 4 months

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❝ 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐈 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐀 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊 ! ❞

꒰ FEATURING ! ꒱. g. satoru, f. toji, n. kento, g. suguru, k. choso

꒰ CONTENT WARNINGS ! ꒱. explicit content, foul language, lots of unrealistic expectations (note. title itself), overstimulation (m+f), dickdrunk!reader, dumbification, usage of toys, squirting, spanking, very light spit play, anal, 69 position, breeding kink, unprotected sex, toji’s kinda mean and choso can’t tell the difference between pussy and an asshole. if i forgot anything else my bad !

serena’s note. BUT I LASTED TEN ROUNDS LIKE A FREAK !!! LIKE A G !!!

𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔.

“fuh—fuck, oh shit, hah fuck— ‘ts so fuckin’ good!”

you bounced up and down his cock, surface of your palms pressed at the planes of his chest. you enveloped his length entirely, every single inch, in your pulsating pussy, driving the both of you to madness.

it’d been hours, and for whatever was in the air tonight, you both fucked like wild animals. your thighs burned from over-exhaustion, but you were relentless. you were desperate for another orgasm, the slide up and down his inches effortless due to your juices soaking his thighs and his cum from having nutted inside you multiple times prior.

gojo’s firm hands grabbed at your ass, fingers gripping tightly into your soft flesh, grounding you in position so you wouldn’t run. as if you would anyway, tongue lolled out and drool leaking from your rosy tongue and dribbling down his bottom lip.

“that��s it,” he encourages you, a faint smirk at his lips as he guides you down his length. the fucked out look on your face, your dazed eyes crossing to the centre of your face serves a huge ego boost. “my pretty girl—fuckin’ ride this dick baby, ‘s all yours—mmh,”

the sinful sound of your pussy squelching, folds latching at the tip of his dick before ramming yourself down, the lustful melody of your skin slapping against him in addition to the firm spanks of encouragement on your ass, with your high pitched mewls and squealing sounded like divine music to gojo’s ears.

you rocked your hips back and forth, grinding down, went back to bouncing up and down, made circles and figure eight shapes on his length, mindlessly dragging your hips wherever felt fit. you were so far past a point of euphoria you weren’t even sure if liquids could come out of you for the rest of the night.

“eyes here princess,” gojo brings a hand to cup your jaw, forcing your head back down to face him. “pretty pussy’s griping me so tight—fuck,”

your sweaty foreheads press together, and you clock that he knew you were on the brink of yet again another orgasm. cerulean orbs peered deeply into yours, his hips jerking up and meeting your bounces, aiming to bring you to that high as quickly as he can.

“sa—satoru!” you find is the only thing that comes up in your mushed out brain, the new angle of the position having his dick puncture your cervix. you felt so fucking full of him, so drunk on the pleasure that you failed to notice the coiling in your stomach snapping.

he squeezes at your ass cheeks as hard as he can, the painful pleasure obliging you to sit and take his ramming. he fucks into you with intensity, each drag of his cock at your walls sending you into a temporary state of immobility. your muscles tense as you feel yourself wash with yet again another white-blinding orgasm.

your jaw drops and your eyes roll back, throat exhausted while nothing yet everything is said. satoru pumps his creamy cum back into your womb, praising you for taking him in so well, for having a perfect pussy that’ll surely carry his children, all snug and warm for him.

“perfect fuckin’ pussy—mine, all mine, gonna fuck her full of my nut and have you carrying my babies, yeah? ‘s what you want, isn’t it? atta. fuckin’. girl.”

𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈.

“whew, would’ya look at that?” toji whistles, barking out a chuckle as he slows his pace, watching your uncontrollably clenching pussy squirt out your juices like a leaking faucet.

the pressure of your squirting is fucking intense, it has your entire body shaking, thighs quaked and the arch that was once on your back rounded. toji can’t help but laugh as tears stream down your damp cheeks, absolutely in love with how greedy your pussy clamped down on his cock.

“daddyyy—fuck!” your nails claw at the damp sheets on the bed, letting your nth orgasm rake throughout your body.

you feel a firm blow at your ass cheeks, the sound echoing in the room and you whine loudly at the stinging pleasure. you feel two big hands grab at your hips, stabilizing your limp body before a hand rises up and pushes your back into that curve.

“nah uh doll,” toji tuts, hips angling at a new position, one that draws a broken mewl from your sore throat. he picks his pace back up, never fully bottoming out, though you wouldn’t even notice with how many inches he packed.

“what’d i tell you?” he reminds you, and you’re too fucked out to answer him as you mumble his name over and over, helplessly taking the stretch of his dick at your gaping cunt.

he slaps your ass harshly again and you cry, fingernails scratching and clawing at the silk material beneath you. your scalp soon stings as he grabs a handful and effortlessly brings you upper body up to meet him.

“answer me when i ask you somethin’ baby,” toji frowns, hot breath fanning the shell of your ear, sending chills of nerves down your spine. “basic fuckin’ manners.”

“suh—sorry, ‘m sorry toji!” you apologize feverishly, and moan in satisfaction when his tongue laps up your drool and tears streaking your ruined yet pretty face.

“tsk, should have you do the work yourself,” toji teases you, releasing the deathly grip on your hair, causing your limp body to flop back to the mattress. as if proof to avoid calling his bluff, he releases his hold on you, opting to cross his arms above his head instead.

“n-no! toji, no, please, said i was sorry—‘m so fucking sorry!” you whine and ramble when you feel the lack of contact on your body, and your gaping cunt suddenly emptying.

you slither your hand between your thighs, grabbing at his girthy cock, pumping it a few times before slipping it with ease back into your welcoming warmth. you moan wantonly, clawing at your sheets as you fuck yourself on his dick, pushing yourself back and forth.

“greedy fuckin’ pussy,” he comments with a chuckle, spitting a glob of saliva down to your cunt, watching it dissipate into the creamy pearly veil of your essence around the base of his shaft.

he collects your slick with his thumb, before slipping his fingertip into your puckering hole, your body jolting at the sudden intrusion.

“trappin’ me inside—shit, want me to fuck you full of my cum, yeah? leave you swollen and leakin’, dontcha, pretty baby?”

𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎.

“‘s too much ken—no more, hah, no more kento!”

you whined and begged, fists clenching as your muscles tensed, back arching off the mattress and toes curling while digging your heel at his shoulder blades. the sound of buzzing filled your hearing, the toy vibrating against your swollen clit ruthlessly while nanami fucked your cunt open with two thick fingers.

“mmh, safe word princess, or else i can’t hear you.” he reminds you, the words ghosting off his lips and sinking into your supple flesh, his lips trailing soft and gentle kisses at your inner thighs.

here he was, giving you an out, and despite claiming enough was enough, you didn’t want it to end just there. with your senses heightened, both your sight and touch restrained, the pleasure emitting from in between your thighs buzzed blissfully and tenfolds through your nervous system.

you released the clench of your hands and opted to scratch at the wood of the headboard you were tied to, projecting your want to touch your boyfriend through the clawing.

“i can keep—hnng—going!” you tell him, legs closing in on the sides of his head. you hear him tut disapprovingly, and you immediately fault your mistake, forcing your legs back open.

“there’s my good girl,” his honeyed voice rings through your ear drums, and it admittedly has you dripping even more on his fingers that curled at your insides. “just need one more from you—can you do that for me?”

you nod your head, bottom lip tucked between your teeth, “mmh, yes—yes i can kento!” you can feel your blood circulation cutting off at the areas were you’re bind, the shortage of blood messing with your already weak body.

the toy playing at your bundle of nerves is painful, having overstepped the boundary of comfortableness and stepping into a new territory of foreign, and you had failed to notice when nanami added in a third finger. you were sure with how much you came just on his hands alone, his watch was drenched in your juices.

those big fingers fuck you open, knuckles pressing into your spongy walls and triggering all sorts of pleasurable feelings throughout you, your stomach tightening into a familiar hot feeling, and you know you’re close again.

“kento, baby i—‘m gonna—fuckkk!” you want to card your fingers through his soft hair, tug and pull and release your pleasure onto his scalp.

“let go for me sweetheart, wanna taste your sweet essence,” nanami swaps the toy for his tongue and flicks at your clit. you feel the dam in your gut release at the sudden warmth exhibiting, and you spray him in pathetic squirts of your juices.

your body trembles as it contracts and gives nanami everything you have left to offer. you squeeze his head in your thighs, moaning wildly as his pace with his fingers never falters, urging you to stay in the state of euphoria a bit longer.

he swaps his tongue out for the toy again, and you wail out a broken cry, body at its limit, still stuck between coming down from your orgasm and greedily wanting another one.

he strokes your slit, collecting all your essence as he licks his lips eagerly.

“good job princess. taste so heavenly, i’ve never had anything like it before. i’ve gotta have another sip, will you let me have another taste, my love?”

𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔.

“c’mon, focus sweetheart. do that f’me, yeah?”

you nod your head, mouth too full of dick as you opt to bob up and down. your jaw aches, feeling as though it’s being ripped apart. you force your aching wrist to work up and down geto’s cock, stimulating what you fail to get down your throat.

it would’ve been a simple task for you to focus on, had suguru not been feasting on your pussy like a starved man. he spreads your folds open, tonguing at your insides as if he dug for gold, grabbing both your cheeks in his big hands and spreading you open. he never half assed anything, much less pussy eating.

his skin was soaked in your squirt, orgasms came rolling in and out of you as did the occasional pumps of two fingers into your cunt while he ate you out. you would moan in pleasurable pain, the sounds vibrating on his shaft, which would induce him to moan into you, causing you to moan back on him, the cycle this repeating.

you were greedy—you could complain about how it was too much all you wanted, at the end of the day, you would pause on his cock to grind your hips back and forth on his face, the slip from your slick on his cheeks and nose making the grinding easier.

his nose would bump into your clit and you’d shiver from head to toe, the oversensitivity catching up to you. the free hand at your ass cheek would graze at your puckering hole but never dared to slip inside. all these mixes of stimulations had your eyes crossing, mouth gaping wide which made fucking your throat much easier for geto.

“sweetest cunt i’ve ever had,” he groans in between your thighs, bringing his hand to spank at your wet folds, and your arch your back at the stinging pleasure, your toes curling as your body shook.

the slap at your pussy made flicks of your juices land on his face, and so he landed a few more blows while simultaneously jerking his hips up into your mouth, forcing you down on his cock.

it was all too much— it hurt so good, the strikes at your cunt, his tongue lapping your liquids as he scissored your insides for additional pleasure. how was he expecting you to get him to finish for a second time when he was driving you to the brink of yet again another countless orgasm?

“wanna soak in your juices mama,” he speaks, mouth full of cunt, but you still grasp the message. you subconsciously push your hips back into his face, wanting to abide to his request.

“‘m so fuckin thirsty—don’t you dare be selfish with me. cum in my mouth. be the good girl i know you are and share yourself with me—need it, pretty girl.”

𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐎 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎.

“y’feel so good, fuck—sucking me in, oh shit baby, never wanna stop fucking you! please, need your pussy always!”

he’d finally gotten a feel of sex for the first time, and he was already hooked. his locks matted to his forehead from sweat trickling down his nose and plopping down onto you.

“wait—slow d-down cho’—hngg!” you moan, nails clawing at his back, scraping and marking the pale skin. you felt your body recoil entirely with each sharp thrust he pounded into your worn out pussy, dragging each and every inch of his length in and out.

your knees were bent at your ears, feet dangling by his head as his hips slammed into the back of your thighs, marking the skin red from the brash contact. the springs from your bed resonated loudly in the room, as did the creaking of your headboard, but nothing topped choso’s loud whimpers.

he’s too lost in his own pleasure, he starts to mistaken to stinging and achy feeling in his gut and loins for a sign to keep going, “never wanna stop—shittt, need to fuck this pretty pussy every. fucking. day.”

you’ve given up on convincing him otherwise, focusing instead on the rise and fall of his hips digging into yours, stretching your pussy open to fit him inside. you creamed around his dick, your essence resting at the hairs on his pubic area, giving him easy access to slide in and out of you.

his arms wrapped around you tightly, refusing to let you out of his grip, one arm beneath your back and holding you from there and the other wrapping around your shoulders. you were stuck in his embrace, bodies moulding into one as you were split open by a fucked out first timer.

in his excitement, he slips out and wastes no time to grab his base and shove it back into a warm tightness, failing to acknowledge your sudden gasp. his mind is clouded with sex, and if he didn’t know better, you were suddenly much fucking tighter, and shit that drove him on edge.

your arms tighten behind his back as you adapt to the sudden intrusion from an area you hadn’t yet explored. “cho—baby wait—mmhm, fuck, that’s my—!”

“‘m gonna cum—fuck y/n, tell me you’re close too. shit, need to fill you up with my cum, please!” the man seals his lips onto yours, panting and begging for this next orgasm, shifting all of his body weight into the hole that keeps greedily latching onto him.

your eyes water as they stream tears down your cheeks. it’s a new and painful sensation, but simultaneously a pleasurable one, and your body granted you the opportunity of yet again another orgasm from the different stimulation. “hah—gonna cum!—make me cum, choso!”

you spray yourself all over, your pussy clenching around absolutely nothing as your ass gets rammed into and fucked like a pro. choso groans and whines against your lips, brows furrowed at the centre of his forehead as he empties himself into your warmth.

“fuck yes—take it all baby, ‘s all yours—need you to milk me and take it all in—your pussy’s the best, i swear to everythin’, shit!”

i am SO tired.

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cw: established relationship, smut - PIV sex, cunnilingus, ass slapping, pet names (good girl, good boy) - MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Author's Note: This is so so silly y'all, I'm sorry. As an avid fan of ugly sweaters, I just couldn't resist this one. 😬 Divider credit to @/cafekitsune!

It’s the ugliest sweater he’s ever laid eyes on, yet Nanami finds himself wearing it, grimacing at his own reflection in the mirror. “Honey,” he calls out to you. “Are you sure about this?”

The distinct sound of jingling bells grows louder the closer you approach him, wearing the same exact sweater. There’s tinsel haphazardly spread across the chest, puff balls sporadically glued throughout the fabric, and of course, bells littered in what seems like every inch. You found it at a local thrift shop and just had to buy it for the upcoming holiday party with your friends. With this, you’re determined to finally win the contest against reigning champ Satoru Gojo, who always wears the same sweater every year, one that plainly has the word “HO” stitched on it.

You stand beside your husband, beaming at the mirror, admiring your outfits. “What do you mean? It’s an ugly sweater party! This is perfect!”

He pinches at the sides of it, cringing at how each movement emits a ringing that’s already grating on his ears. “It’s so…loud.”

You shimmy, sounding like a tambourine. “I know, isn’t it great?!” You grab onto his hips, forcing him to sway with you. “Come on, sweetie! Are you going to be naughty or nice for me tonight?” you tease him.

He finally cracks a smile, giving into your silliness by wiggling in place ever-so-slightly to produce a jingle. You giggle, sliding your arms around his neck, giving him a big smooch on the lips. “Thank you. You’ve been a very good boy this year.”

He lingers on your lips, voice low and sultry now. “How about you? Are you going to be a good girl for me tonight?”

You bite your lip. “Kento…”

Soon, the both of you are naked from the waist down, ugly sweaters still intact. You’re bent over the edge of the bed, legs spread apart, ass cheeks stinging from Nanami harsh slaps on your flesh, enjoying the way it jiggles with each solid smack. “Good girl,” he says, squeezing your cheeks in his firm grip.

You can’t help but think this is some sort of payback for making him wear the ugly sweater, though you don’t mind it one bit. “Fuck me, Kento,” you whine, pussy already wet from foreplay.

“Not yet,” he growls, turning you over to face him, laying you flat on the mattress. “Your good boy is going to be very naughty first.” He dives into your arousal, licking your clit with long strokes of his tongue, lubed-up fingers pumping in and out of your slit. You squirm in pleasure, the bells of your sweater ringing with each little twist of your pliant body, yielding to his every touch. He puckers his lips around your swelling bud, sucking on it until you’re gushing all over his face.

The cacophony only gets more intense when he’s pounding you from behind, you on all fours, him slamming into you. Each thrust produces a new chime adding to whatever symphony of sex you’re creating in the bedroom. After your third orgasm, Nanami flips you over one last time, a wicked grin on his lips, relishing the fucked-out expression on your face as he strokes his cock fast in his fist. “Naughty girl, getting our sweaters all filthy. I guess it won’t hurt if I get them a little messier, right?” He moans, shooting his load onto you, spilling his seed all over the bells and tinsel.

You’re absolutely certain now that this is revenge for the whole ugly sweater thing, though you don’t let it deter you. After carefully hand washing it, the two of you manage to win this year’s ugly sweater contest, and Nanami can no longer contain the hard-on he has as you parade around in it, reminding him of when you first christened it. He rushes home that night to fuck you once again in that sweater, finally making his peace with it.

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABYGIRL🥰❤❤💞💖💗💖😘😘💞🥰💞💞😘😘🥰🥰😍😍🥰😍🥰😘😘❤🥰😍😍😍😘😘😘🤯🤯🤩🤩🤩💄💄😍😍😍😍👍👍🥳🥳🥳🥳🎊🎊🎊🎊

#gojo x you #gojo satoru #happy birthday gojo #gojo sensei #happy birthday #jjk smut #jjk men #jjk gojo #gojo x reader

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"One more time"

I'm not even gonna put warinings just know it's Dom reader afab and mommy kink

Nanami's finger slipped on the the keyboard from the amount of the sweat that was coming from him. Not because he was stressed but because of the way your youngest was lapping and his dick and stopping when he was about to cum.

You done it about 5 times by now and kento has reached the point to where he gives up typing whatever document he was typing.

"Shit" kneto let out ragged breaths as his dick twitched in your hands. He laid back on his desk chair. "Fuck sweetheart let me finish this first, then you can do what u want'

Kento looked under the desk expecting a response from you. You shook your head then aggressively latched your mouth on his tip.

Kento moaned unashamedly. You grabbed his dick and started bobbing your head up and down with your tounge moving skillfully around his shaft and rubbing your tounge on his Feneluem which put him on the edge.

"W-wa-ait stopp shiit" kento shook head side to side already being sensitive from the other times you edged him.

How you loved seeing your Fiancé moaning mess. You removed your mother from his dick and he was about to give out but went back to typing his document with a scowl on his face.

You started stroking his dick lightly just with your figertips then started stroking it roughly the removed ragged breaths from nanami's mouth you stopped just for then fun of it then started kissing around his upper thigh as you knew that's what gets him off.

His dick twitched and a drop of pre came out and you gave it a kitten lick.

Kento fully gave up typing, and closed his macbook. He lifted up his shirt and grabbed it with his teeth then started begging "please p-pleaae honey plea-Ah h-help me.. "

You gave his cock another kitten lick and got up from under the table you smirked at him than sat on his lap facing him. "You call me mommy or mistress got it babe" you told him .

"Yes mommy" he responded Sumbmissevly "such a good boy for mommy, now what should I help you with? " kento moaned as a response

Nuh uh, use you big boy words" "t-touchme"

You did exactly as he wished. You pecked his cheek then started toying with hot pink nipples you pinched them rolled them sucked on them and bit tthem "m-moore mistress, gi-gve me mare" Kentos words slurred as he told you that. You didn't respond and rolled your tounge around his nipple and pinched the other one. After about ten minutes of doing that. Your hand gripped his cock tightly

He moaned like it was the best thing in the world. You squeezed his tip then started stroking him at an almost inhumane speed

" ah-Ahh_oh agh-no st-op mommy, no no mistress I'm gonna - I'm gon"

Your pace didn't falter once while stroking him you used his pre as lube to make your strokes easier and before the both of you knew it he burst moaning like a bitch In heat you loved the sound of it.

Even as he cummed you continued stroking him not stopping once. Kentos hips thrusted into the air begging you to stop as he was sensitive but his pleas fell on deaf wears.

"No-n-no m-mommy, stoop i-it I- I"

The pleasure he was feeling as u overstimmed him making him a moaning mess. You squeezed his balls and tickled them , making kento moan louder.

You started rubbing the flat of your palm against his tip giving him a burning sensation

"No-no-no-no m-mommy, m-mistrees -nooo "

You rubbed your palm rougher against his tip and stroked harder. You kissed and sucked around his neck putting him on adge. You knew he was close as he started bucking his hips further and further into the air

Nooooo f-fuuuck m-mommy"

Not even a second later thick white spurts of cum flee out of his dick. And kento swore he couldn't stop Cumming. His cum spilt all over you still moving hand and his abdomen.

You stood up and admired the sight in front of you. A handsome blonde man with disheveled hair and rock hard abs, and you can't forget his half hard 6.5inch dick with cum dripping down it.

Kento groaned tiredly thinking you were done until you pulled out the cock sleeve.

"No mo-honey I can't cum anymore"

Kento whined

It seemed like is body didn't want to cooperate with his words as his dick twitched you pulled out the sleeve

"Come on baby you know you can cum for me again,

One more time"

#kento nanami smut #kento nanami x reader #nanami kento #sub nanami #jjk smut #nanami jjk #jjk men

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I'M GOOD FOR IT, I PROMISE.

sub! sugar baby! dilf! toji fushiguro x rich! younger! genderneutral! reader

warnings gambling, power imbalance, rich reader, no pronouns for reader, genderneutral reader, dom reader, face covering, cursing, edging, spanking, sub! toji, cum facial, vulgar language, I love writing men whimpering, age gap (idk toji is like 40-something and reader is in their late-20s), big men get dommed by small dom???, role reversal ig, edging, cumming when told to/ cum control, and I think that's all— notes said I'd write it, and here I am... I'm so sorry in advance. it was hard writing with one hand, let alone editing this shit so bear with me. happy 2k to me :) word count 3.6k

"How many times do I have to tell you not to spend your allowance all at once? I'm starting to think you like being punished. Is that the case?"

...

THE race tracks were a fun place for him. There was something enjoyable about putting in a bet and watching the races. He sat back comfortably in the bleachers, one leg crossed over the other while holding his ticket in hand, eyes trained on the boat he'd bet on. As far as he could tell, he was on his way to winning.

However, as one would expect, the universe had a funny way of doing things, and before he knew it— his allowance was gone.

Toji stared at the door to the condo he currently shared with you, scratching one of his legs with the tip of his sandal, a bored look on his face. He had the key, but no, he didn't want to enter just yet, he already knew what his glucose guardian would say.

But alas, the ring camera on the side of the door had already alerted you of your sugar baby's presence and soon your voice could be heard through the speaker as you addressed him.

"Toji? Did you forget your key?"

The only response you got was simply a grunt and then him shifting around, pulling out his key card to unlock the door, stepping in afterward. As soon as he stepped inside, he kicked off his sandals and bare feet lightly slapped against the hardwood floor as he walked further into your shared home.

With a brief look around, he easily found you on the couch in the living room, tapping away at the laptop resting on your thighs. Noticing that he'd entered, you leaned your head back against the couch and smiled at him.

"Hi! Did you have fun while you were out?"

You then puckered your lips, knowing he'd come along and kiss you. He did just that, huffing as he wanders over to you and leans over, pressing a quick peck to your lips before he walked around the couch, plopping down on the spot beside you.

"Uh huh..."

You leaned back up straight and went back to your work, tapping away at what you were doing as Toji leaned against you, resting his head on your shoulder as he watched you work.

"Could I get another K, babe?"

There was a pause in the movement of your fingers as you stopped what you were doing, looking at Toji with your brows pinched together.

"You went to the tracks and spent all the allowance I gave you, didn't you?"

"And what if I did? Just gimme a K and I'll double it. Y'know I'm good for it, baby."

Deeply inhaling, you frowned and grabbed at Toji's face, gripping his jaw as you stared at him. His lips were puckered as he allowed you to hold his face, squishing his cheeks together as he stared you in the eye, lazily glaring at you, looking a little less intimidating than usual.

"Y'know how many times you've told me that, Toji? Way too many times. I think you just like being punished."

"Mm... nnnuh."

Grinning, you shake his face a little back and forth, then smile, chuckling to yourself. "No? But then you wouldn't be going out and gambling away all the money I give you, would you, Toji?~"

The giant of a man frowned, rolling his eyes at you before he looked to the side, avoiding your gaze.

"Look at me."

Your voice was sweet, low, but authoritative as his gaze slowly shifted back to your face, the man who was probably old enough to be someone's (maybe yours) father looked back at you, as bored as ever. He then waited for what else you had to say, still allowing you to hold his face in such a patronizing way, almost as if you were squishing the face of a playful wolf.

"You know what to do, don't you?"

After a brief moment of staring each other down, you finally released his face and he grunted, leaning back to stare at you without a single thought behind dark green eyes. Then, he stood up as you turned your laptop off and set it onto the coffee table that was some feet in front of you. Once you were seated back properly, Toji grumbled something incoherently before pulling down the back of his pants slightly, revealing two supple and pale globes. Afterwards, he laid himself over your lap, his hulking body easily dwarfing yours even in the compromising position.

With his ass facing up and bare for your eyes, you rested one arm onto his back like a prop and then raised your other hand, lightly rubbing over the flesh of his ass.

"Hm. How much was your allowance again? And don't lie."

"... 5k."

"Ah. So, let's see, how many spanks should you get... Hm, we'll figure it out when the times comes. Count for me."

Lifting a hand up, you brought it down in a swift motion and stroke one of his ass cheeks, the slapping sound was like music to your ears. Toji bit back a grunt and simply muttered a 'one' before you were lifting your hand again, slamming it down onto the other cheek.

The action was repeated as the count got higher and higher, Toji's ass becoming redder and redder with each smack as he counted after each and every hit. As you hit the double digits, literally, you could hear the slight tremble in his voice, alongside the obvious growing hardness against your thigh. This only further proved your suspicions.

Soon enough, with one last smack, Toji ended with a shaky 'thirty', fifteen spanks to each.

By the time you were done, both his ass cheeks were raw and red, slightly stinging in pain but you would never be able to tell that from the bored expression that was ever present on Toji's face. Adding a bit of fuel to the fire, you grabbed one of the fleshy globes and you felt him involuntarily wince, causing a grin to break out across your face before you lightly pat the cheek you'd squeezed.

"Alright, at least one part of your punishment is done. But it kind of seems like you enjoyed it— maybe a little too much."

You were referring to the bulge still pressed up against your lap, you could practically /feel/ his heartbeat through the tent in his pants. Wordlessly, he sat up, knees crouched into the couch and sinking the cushions with his heavy weight as he pulls up his pants before you stop him.

"Aht aht aht. We're not done here, go get the box."

You watched as Toji's jaw clenched before he reluctany began to follow your directions, taking his sweet time to head into your bedroom to retrieve said box with both excitement and hesitancy, hidden gratefully behind a stoic, zoned out expression.

You waited patiently for his return, and when he did, you smiled, taking the box from his hands after he begrudgingly held it out for you to retrieve. Upon receiving said box, you hummed, setting it onto your lap to start taking things from it.

"Clothes off, please.~"

"...really?"

"Mhm. Y'know the drill already, Toji."

You could have sworn you saw him pout.

You watched with a biten lip as he removed his skin tight shirt with surprising ease and then moved to take off his pants as well. Soon enough, he was fully bare in front of you, his entire, chiseled body on display, bulging muscles just begging to be marked with hickies. If there was one thing that Toji was consistent with, it was working out, though he didn't need it with the Pact he was in.

Once he was fully undressed, he stood in front of you like the obedient man he was, cock throbbing and twitching as it swung between his legs, resting against one of his thighs even while it was still half-hard. You beckoned him closer to you until his shins hit the couch and his cock was basically swinging in your face. Taking one of your favorite toys from your special /box/ you removed a very special sleeve from it.

"Shit. Not that, anything but that—"

Toji complained, though the way his cock bobbed said otherwise to what he'd said aloud.

"Huh? Are you complaining? Your body seems to be betraying you."

You slipped the sleeve onto his cock, listening to the way he sucked air through clinched teeth, the sleeve gripping every inch of his cock like a vice. Out the corner of your eye you could see his hands starting to move, more than likely to try and do some alleviating of the tightness around him.

"Nope. Arms behind your back, Toji. No one said you could blow all your cash on a race you knew you wouldn't win, this is your punishment."

You watched in your peripheral as his fingers twitched and then he slowly moved his arms behind his back, gripping one wrist with one hand with enough pressure to break his own wrist but luckily he was much more durable than that.

Looking at the sleeve in admiration, you nodded at your work and then deciddd to fiddle with the remote that controlled the vibration settings of the sleeve, starting at a low speed. An involuntary groan came from him as the vibrating started.

"It'll be easier to handle if you get on your knees like a good boy, honey."

Albeit he was reluctant, he did as you said, slowly getting down onto his knees in front of you, biting down onto his lip as the sleeve only squeezed and vibrated around his girth, leaving the head exposed, a bead of pre already starting to form at the slit. He was facing you head on, completely at your mercy as his gaze was casted downwards to your lap. A cheshire smile crossed your features as you pulled out something else from your box, it looked to be a rag with holes into it. It was pink, and demeaning.

The rag of shame, made from an old t-shirt of yours.

Easily, you draped it over his head, always seeming to relish in the way it covered his face and only gave access to his eyes that could not seem to lie. Something about the veil of fabric that only showed the whites of his eyes and irises maybe him look more puppyish, innocent. It got you off in some sick, sadistic way, all because your friend had shown you this video game character one single time— König.

Toji, didn't mind the rag over his face, it easily masked the slight temors in his expression, the twitch of his lips here and there, it made it nearly impossible to see his expressions. He didn't know that you could read him like a book through the look of his eyes alone. He didn't know that he had a certain tell when you were toying with him just right. He didn't know that he had the tendency to let his eyes roll back when the pleasure was far too immense. He didn't know that his thick, long lashes would sometimes flutter with each increase of vibration speed of the sleeve. All he knew was that he wouldn't give you the satisfaction of hearing him make pleasured noises.

Toji looked at you from his place. He was manspreading on the floor; knees, calves, and feet near flat on the floor as his cock was now resting on the rug beneath the couch, the meaty rod continuing to be squeezed and vibrated as you still held the remote to the sleeve in your hand. His arms were still behind his back, fingers interlocked in place as if he'd been handcuffed in unbreakable steel. His ripped torso was all the more inviting with it on display, only giving way to another toy being added into the mix— some brand new vibrating nipple suction cups you'd bought off of Amazon, just for him. Something Toji had never seen before, and naturally he voiced his concerns to you.

"... The fuck are those?"

You opened the box up and hummed, pulling out the instructions to see how they worked before you answered, "Just another addition to your punishment. I'm sure you'll love it though considering how much of a slut you are."

You could almost feel his lips part to say something, but you pushed up on the remote in your hand, the sleeve's vibrating getting a level stronger. This earned a soft groan in response as Toji ducked his head down for a moment, dribbling precum on the rug below him, his toes curling without his permission. The veins in his muscled arms even seemed to appear for a second, throbbing in surprise and pleasure.

You finished up reading the instructions and grabbed one of the nipple cups, examining it for a moment before shrugging, easily reaching forward to press it down onto one of Toji's tit so that his entire nipple was covered by the suction cup. The older man grumbled a curse and soon brought his attention downwards, looking at the strange device on his chest. Soon enough, you placed the other one and leaned back against the couch, liking what you were seeing.

He looked like a cow getting milked.

"Let's see... says here—" you interrupted yourself, picking up the remote that controlled the cups and pursued your lips in thought before pushing the 'power on' button, nothing seeming to happen. "Oh! Here it is—" Your thumb hovered over another button and you pressed down onto it, and almost immediately Toji threw his head back and whimpered, his dick jerking up towards the sky as if he'd been shot up with a jolt of electricity.

Perky pinks, with a slight darkness to them, were clearly visible through the clear suction cups, the toys seeming to suck and release without any need for you to control them. Inside of the cups, was also a piece that directly targeted his nipples, applying pressure and vibration to them all while the sucking commenced. It was fascinating to see.

You watched as your beefy boyfriend/sugar baby literally came undone, his eyes rolled around his skull, his muscles only seemed to bulge, his moans were weak, and his knees seemed to tremble from the excessive stimulation.

The length between his legs rose and fell against the happy trail of hair that led from his loins to his navel, veins ran up his body like streams, similarly to the lines of veins that detailed his tough muscled arms, chest, and thick legs. It didn't take a genius and a microscope to see a patch of wetness begin to form on the fabric of the t-shirt turned veil on his face where his mouth would be.

His lips had to be parted, drool readily escaping his maw, his lashes only seeming to butterfly again and again.

You gave him a moment, setting down the remotes into your lap to pick up the TV remote instead, turning to something you could watch in the background whilst Toji endured his punishment.

After you'd chosen something to watch, you scooped up the two remotes again and hummed, wondering what level you should crank them both up to.

One more level would do.

And like a strangled animal, Toji gasped, hips bucking as he fucked nothing but air, though the way his hips propelled forward, the mushroomed tip roughly brushed against the synthetic fiber of the rug beneath him. The friction, though it seemed to sting just a tiny bit, was enough to make him crave more, and with movements that you nearly missed, you looked down and watched as Toji started to slowly rock his hips back and forth, lazily and lamely rutting the head against the rug.

"Cum on the carpet and I'll make you clean it up with your tongue."

You could have sworn you heard his breath hitch, almost in anticipation.

What an old pervert.

You glanced up for a moment, looking at the TV in front of you as Toji continued to fuck the rug, the sleeve only egging him on while his nipples continued to be toyed with by the toys, even more drool dripping down the sides of his mouth, easily cloaked by the rag on his face.

A couple minutes passed, and your fingers found their way back over the buttons of two certain remotes, pressing down yet again.

"Shhhhhiiiit... motherfucker—"

A normal reaction, though you did not expect to feel any weight on your lap, causing you to briefly look down, only to see that Toji's head cladded in pink, resting his cheek against your leg, looking almost like a begging puppy. His eyes were half-lidded as usual but the lust that clouded them was enough to make your own body shudder with arousal. You almost folded.

"Nice try, Toji. But 'm not letting you get off that easy. You know that."

"...worth—a— ssss— try."

The weight from your lap soon left as he held himself back up with pure willpower and stubbornness alone, lazy hips still lulling themselves back and forth.

Looking down at the buttons on the remotes, you recollected that there were a couple more levels of speed on both— but alas, you were impatient. With quick, nimble fingers, you pressed through the speeds with a quickness that could make Usain Bolt shudder, and amped up the speeds and intensities of vibrations on all the toys in mere seconds, not expecting the immediate, untamed reaction you'd get in response.

A long drawn out moaned curse graced your ears, and then a few other pathetic noises followed. And then the tears came— fat globs welling up in the corners of Toji's eyes as euphoria overcame him and despite all the people he'd mercilessly killed, he could swear that he'd just received a ticket to heaven with the way the pleasure coursed through his veins. It nearly threw him off the edge, but in his haze he remembered your powerful presence, and even if he could easily overpower you and do as he wished, he knew better than that.

"I...I wanna... wan—nuh... cu—hhhhh..mmm.. Plee— pleease. I'll... I'll'd'any—shit—thing."

You pitied him, his miserable yet enchanted expression seemingly conceiled by the baby pink cotton draped over it, though you could see that his face was reddened with blood and pity through the look of shame in forest green orbs.

Simply, you observed him, watching his eyes sluttily cross, tears staining the rag of shame as the pistoning speed of his hips fucking your rug only seemed to speed up.

"Oh? Anything?"

You took a second to ponder, relishing in the torture you were putting him through before adding on in a sultry voice.

"Will you apologize for spending all your allowance in one sitting?"

Such a question seemed to break through his lustful spell for just a brief moment, stubbornness coming back in the form of syphoned air through the milimeter gaps between his teeth, the noise mimicking the sound of a tea kettle when the liquid inside of it is hot enough to whistle.

"...told you— thought... mmh! I... I... coo—hood. duh...duh—ble it."

You chuckled at his unwillingness to admit when he was wrong and crossed your arms over your chest, still holding onto the remotes as you gaze down at the stubbornly pathetic man at your feet.

"Well, you didn't, and look at the predicament you're in. I think an apology is the least punishing thing I could ask of you. Say you're sorry and I'll let you cum."

Even when he knew fully well he was at your mercy, he remained like stone, even with some lewd noises coming from him here and there, his balls seeming to tighten as the need to cum was growing ever present. And then finally, he broke.

"...sorry."

"What was that? Say it like you mean it, Toji. I know you have manners."

"Ssss.. asshole—"

"Huh? That didn't sound like an apolo—"

"'m sorry. s'at... 's'at what...what...ya wanna— fuckin'... haaah... hear...?!"

Absentmindedly, you rubbed at your chin, squinting in thought before shrugging. That was probably the best apology you'd end up getting from him.

"Ugh. Fine. You can cu— TOJI?!?"

Why do you always seem to forget his inhuman speed?

Before you could even finish saying the final syllable of your sentence, Toji sprung up on his feet and came.

Right on your smug face.

Ropes of sticky heat painted your cheeks, forehead, nose, and mouth, thick globs of it felt like endless, milky honey. He'd wrappsd his fat fingers around his cock whilst he'd sprung to his feet and tugged at the sleeve, fucking his hand with it still on, just to cum on your face in an act of evil and revenge. You could hear the cartoonish sigh of relief as he released his load onto you, and simply could not move, nothing but surprise rooting you in place as you let him paint your face.

Fortunately, he hadn't cum in your eyes and he stared down at you, while you stared back at him.

And even with the rag of shame obscuring his features, still leaving the holes for his knowing eyes, you could tell that he had a satisfied smirk on his face.

The fucker really hadn't learned his lesson, did he?

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𝐒𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐬

SFW - all fluff but there is a daddy kink!

🌸Word count: 1.4K words

🌸AU: Toji is tired but you're not, so he tries to help you go to sleep.

🌸A/N: This idea just came to me after 'Sleepy Girlfriend Problems' because the idea of Toji dealing with the opposite of a sleepy gf is so cute????

You tilt your head up to see Toji dozing off, his head resting on the back of the couch, his scarred lips slightly ajar. Trying not to wake him, you move your head to return to rest on his chest. However, being so alert as an assassin, even in his sleep, you feel Toji taking a deep breath, his arm around you moving to place his huge palm on your side. You glance up again and see him lifting his head off the couch as he blinks sleepily at you.

“Hey…” His voice is low and gravelly. “S’getting late, kid.”

You check the time and see that it is almost midnight. Usually Toji sleeps around 11, and you stay up a little later. But he indulged you tonight in a movie because the both of you didn’t have to be up early tomorrow. He’s already stayed up way past his bedtime, so you understand why he is so sleepy.

You nod your head and turn back to him. “You can go to sleep first if you’re sleepy,” you tell him softly.

Toji takes another deep breath and groans as he cracks his neck. You move away from his body. You watch him yawn and stretch, then he moves forward to grab the remote to turn off the TV. You stare at him in confusion.

“Let’s go to bed,” he mutters, slowly standing to his full height. “Daddy’s tired.”

“But I’m not.”

Now that he is standing over you in all his tall, hefty glory, he looks more intimidating than the big, cuddly bear he once was just a few minutes ago. He ticks an eyebrow up at you.

“I am.”

“I’m not.”

Toji rolls his eyes, tired to put up a fight. He sighs and holds his hand out to you. “I want to hug you to sleep, baby. Come on. Go to bed with me.”

Happy to hear him getting vocal about his wants, you send him a cute beam and jump up to take his hand. You follow behind him as he switches off the lights before heading to your shared bedroom. The room is lit with the soft glow from your candle warmer, at the same time making the room smell like apples. (You used to have a cotton candy scented candle which you loved, but Toji always complained of a headache every time it was being burnt so you had to get rid of it to switch it out for something less “sickeningly sweet.”)

Toji lifts the blanket and you duck under his arm to climb into bed. You scoot over to your side while he climbs in after you. He lowers the intensity of the candle warmer to the dimmest setting and finally settles his head on the pillow. You immediately snuggle up to him. He lifts his arm, lets you burrow your head in his armpit, and curl up by his side with your hand on his warm torso.

“Night, Princess,” Toji mumbles before pressing a kiss to your head.

“Night night, Daddy.”

Toji pretty much falls asleep instantly. You try to get some sleep as well. But your mind is active and though your body is exhausted, you’re just not sleepy. So you turn to the other side to get your phone, on which you start watching some YouTube videos.

You’re down the rabbit hole of YouTube where you’re suddenly watching a video on what may lay in the unexplored regions of the ocean when Toji moves in his sleep. You jump in shock, your heart thumping fast and hard in your chest at the sudden movement. You quickly pause the video when you hear Toji humming. He turns to his side so that he is spooning you now.

“Baby not sleeping?” he mumbles groggily in your ear as he circles his arm around your waist.

“Can’t sleep,” you answer softly.

He hums again and you just know that he has fallen asleep again and will not remember this when he wakes up. So you continue playing your video and by the time you are sleepy enough, it is already close to one in the morning.

You lock your phone and put it aside so that you can finally get some rest. But after 20 minutes of restlessness, you realise that you’re just not going to sleep so soon. Trying to clear your mind isn’t helping. Counting sheeps isn’t helping either. You’re still wide awake, but mentally and physically tired.

Frustrated, you let out a quiet whine and curl up in a ball, pressing the heels of your palms into your eyes. You don’t even hear Toji rustling behind you. Which is how you choke on a gasp when you feel a heavy hand rubbing your arm. You take your hands away from your face and look up to see Toji hovering over you from behind, his face so close to you.

“Everything okay, baby?”

You immediately uncurl your body to lie on your back so that you’re staring up at him. “I can’t sleep, Toji,” you lament.

Toji grunts. “C’mere,” he mumbles as he lays back down, at the same time scooping you up easily to lay you on top of him.

Your boyfriend reaches down to bend your knees so that you’re in a frog-like position, straddling him by the hips. He curls his calloused hand on the back of your head and positions it so that you’re resting your cheek on his chest, your head tucked under his chin. With his other hand, Toji rests it on your ass and starts patting you to help you go to sleep.

He has never once done this before, and you have never asked for it, or even wished for it. But being in this position now, feeling so close and so comforted by Toji, you just know that you will not be sleeping any other way now.

“Toji?”

He is quiet for a bit, which makes you think that he might be sleeping. But then he hums to let you know that he is listening.

“Do you think ants think they look different?” There is a very long silence that you think he might be dozing off, so you quickly continue. “I mean, do you think they look at each other and go ‘you look just like me’? Or do they have features that differentiate them? Like a mole on their eyebrow on something.”

Toji still doesn’t say anything for a few seconds. Then, he finally huffs and grunts, “Go to sleep, kid.”

He starts patting you a little bit harder to help you fall asleep. But you’re so curious. “And do you think ants would find out if another ant from another colony infiltrating their colony?” You lift your head off his chest to look at him. “Like a spy ant! Since, you know, they all look the same.”

Toji sighs and gives you a hard pat on your butt that you’re sure is meant to be a slap. He rests his palm on your bottom. “Where are these questions coming from?” he wonders in his tired, scratchy voice.

“From me!” you chirp, bobbing a little in excitement.

Your boyfriend grunts and lets out a long groan. “Stop talking and just go to sleep.”

“I wish I could,” you sigh.

“You can. Just shut up and close your eyes.”

You make a face at his choice of words. Realising he can’t see you and won't say anything else, you huff and lay your head back on his chest. Toji’s hand starts moving again so that he's back to patting you to sleep. He is probably half asleep while doing this for you. Yet you are still as restless, twitching and moving every few seconds.

But you freeze when you feel a rumble from Toji’s chest. You hear a low, almost unrefined humming. You stop breathing to focus on what he is doing, only to realise that your boyfriend is humming a lullaby in a way that is so flat that you don’t actually have any clue what song it is. But you’re still grateful as you move to snuggle into his chest.

You know that Toji is unfamiliar with humming lullabies, just from the way he does it. And he is never an openly affectionate man. But then he goes and does little things like these, just for you. He always acts like he doesn’t care but he is always so observant, and he makes the effort to do things for you even if his words might not correspond with his actions.

So with Toji patting your bum while humming a lullaby, you fall asleep in the next minute. Your overworked brain finally shuts off and you finally get your rest.

Toji has succeeded in getting his girlfriend to sleep.

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