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#šŸ•·ļøā€”words from chris!
chrissshub Ā· 6 months
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HE LICK ME LIKE A LOLLIPOP!
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who knew a piece of candy and date night at home could get you soā€¦
pairings: wife!fem!reader x toji fushiguro
cw: sex mention, teasing, cunn!lingus, pet names, dubcon(?)
wc: 1.79k
words from chris: my first fic in forever! hope you enjoy and while you do, I'm gonna make baked oats :P
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Guiltyā€¦oh itā€™s so guilty but you canā€™t help it.
Itā€™s your favorite movie on the living room television but you really canā€™t help it.
There, in the corner of your eye is a scene so innocent but a sight so sinful of Toji eating a lollipop. Heā€™s so mindless with it, itā€™s almost so cute. But what wrings that adorable sense of joy into a dry, thirsty reality is the way his lips lock around the pink bulb, focusing all his attention down to a point.
Or maybe itā€™s the way your ear tunes into the delightful hums he sings whenever his mouth fills with the sweet confections, all to be washed away by a single ā€˜gulpā€™.
Your thighs have never been folded so tightly and your hands have never braced the black decorative pillow until tonightā€”a movie night at home, per Tojiā€™s suggestion.
How could he sit there, a man such as he beā€”
ā€œUmā€¦Toji, I thought you didnā€™t like sugary candy?ā€
Before paying you a glance, he pried the pink lollipop from his jaw, leaving nothing but the glimmering wisps of spit to drip from his lips.
ā€œI grabbed it from the bank today and forgot it was in my pocket. Used to love them when I was younger. Whyā€¦you want some?ā€
ā€œNo, I donā€™t think sharing lollipops areā€”ā€
ā€œAww, why not? You can just pretend itā€™s my dā€”ā€
ā€œOkay! T-Thank you, Toji. Iā€™ll have a taste then,ā€ you sigh, leaning towards his beckoning side.
His chiseled arm laced around your shoulder, his hand bracing along its curve. The tips of his fingers softly traced along your pried jaw. His own sights bounced between the unfolding scene of your big, fluttering doe eyes calling out to meet his gaze and the sinking of the sweetened orb finally resting along the flat of your tongue.
A wicked grin cracked along Tojiā€™s lips, hiding his pleased whims against the curve of your ear.
ā€œThatā€™s my good girl. You look so pretty using your tongue frā€™ me.ā€
ā€œToji!ā€ The squealing shout bringing his grin to a full-hearted smile. Toji could simply react, his arms encircling you in an embrace and his cheek smothered against your own.
ā€œOh Iā€™m sorry Princess, just got a flashback in my head. Iā€™ll behave like I promised.ā€
Shamefully, you nodded to his words as you gave into his warmth.
ā€œMmā€¦my turn!ā€ Toji chimed as he pinched the lollipop stick between two fingers.
Your eyes watched as he tugged the candy from your lips and back into his own, the tip of his tongue swirling about the polished sweet.
Seconds turned into minutes and those very minutes turned into the passing scenes of the movie on the screen. Toji earned your attention far quicker than the film, a fact that he could no longer ignore.
ā€œAlright, youā€™ve been watching me more than the movieā€”and itā€™s your favoriteā€¦whatā€™s up, Dollface?ā€ Toji finally interjected. Tojiā€™s full attention was placed onto you, that damned lollipop standing within his thick digits.
ā€œIā€¦donā€™t knowā€¦what to sayā€¦I justā€¦want some,ā€ you mumbled dumbly as you stared at the glimmering lollipop in the dimmed light.
ā€œIf you wanted some more, you couldā€™ve asked. Hereā€”ā€
You caught Tojiā€™s wrist as he drove the lollipop to your lips, the sticky bulb pecking your lips.
ā€œOh, I donā€™t want that right now. I justā€¦since when did you eat candy like that?ā€
The arch in his brow spoke more for Toji than what his fumbling words could. He returned the lollipop back into the wrapper sitting on the glass coffee table, folding whatā€™s left between the colorful wax paper. With his attention clear, Toji brought his full visage to you with a newly placed smirk.Ā 
ā€œHuh? Iā€™m justā€¦I see whatā€™s goinā€™ on here.ā€
ā€œHm? Whatā€™s going onā€”ā€
Before you could even finish your words, Toji was already ways ahead of you. With just a blink of an eye, he had your back pressed and arching against the arm of his couch and your chest smothered along the thick hull of his own.
It was one thing to be beneath Toji at his own whim, but bearing the heft of the accompanying stare was nothing short of stupefying. It comes without a call for regard, yet you canā€™t help but forfeit your attention to him and him alone.
Ā All his fascinations about youā€”the wants and desires crowd about the darkening blue hues of his eyes and consume his whole being. Heā€™s even eager enough to close the distance that much more, pitting the very thumps of his heart to fade along your enveloped chest.Ā 
All that stains the thick air is the staggering breaths plugging the lungs of you and Toji alike, growing until his confidence reaches its peak to finally speak.Ā 
ā€œYou donā€™t have a problem with me eating this candyā€”hell, you donā€™t even care about any of that. Youā€™ve got that look in your eye that I love.ā€
ā€œAnd what look might that be?ā€
And of course, you didnā€™t need Toji to tell youā€”you already knew. Itā€™s that look when stubbornness and determination form the thinnest of silver lines, careful not to cross each otherā€™s boundaries. When your eyes peer up to meet his own, your pupils grow to encapsulate to contain all that tension down to a single point.Ā 
The look of desire.Ā 
And of course Toji knows that look all too wellā€”he fell for it the very night you met and put a ring on your finger under a year later. Itā€™s because the second you pass those eyes his way, he canā€™t help but give in to you.Ā 
ā€œThe look of you wanting something. Yā€™know what I like to sayā€”Whatever my pretty girl wants, she gets. Soā€¦what do you want, Y/N?ā€
The weathered palm of his hands brace at your waist, the pads rubbing at the supple skin as he makes a path to slot himself between your thighs.Ā 
Tojiā€™s glare flickered, the tips of his fingers drifting along the rim of your white t-shirt.
ā€œHm? You know I hate mumbling, Sweetheart. But I think I heard you want some attention, right"
ā€œThatā€™s not what I said.ā€
Toji shot a stifling glare back towards you, ā€œSo then what did you say?ā€
A silence fell over you as you searched for the unnecessary words. Nothing more had to be said at this point, except for the couchā€™s springs aching out as it bared the shifting weight of your lifted hips for Tojiā€™s subtle tug at your intertwined pair of black shorts and blush pink panties. Your eyes followed his movements, the slow pull of clothing down your legs and to being tossed out into the dark oblivion of the living room.Ā 
Tojiā€™s cheek sank along your thigh as he waited for a response, his hands taking hold of the plush to trap you in his hold.
ā€œExactly, you donā€™t need to say or think of anything, Princess. Just let me take care of you, ā€˜kay?ā€
With a languid nod, you bit at your bottom lip as your body melted at Toji's touch.
The soft curve of Tojiā€™s pout is the gentlest of sensations to pool at your navel and pull the mellowest of gasps from your lips. Just a kiss, a luscious one thatā€™s carefully met by the timid bud of your clit.Ā 
But heā€™s only this kind with you for a single minute. And in that single minute, heā€™s peppering those sweet kisses everywhere as nothing as a courtesyā€”an introduction, really.
However, the moment sixty seconds pass, his courteous nature sheds away.Ā 
Why, once Toji makes the mistake of absorbingĀ  the poor, pink bulb between his lipsā€¦heā€™s a man lost to lust. He canā€™t help but to induce a suckling tug along your clit, relishing the swelling throbs to strum within his mouth. Just to spite you, Toji lets the bundle of nerves greet the frigid air for a second as he takes a moment to observe the mess heā€™s made of you.
The tips of his fingers wander from the crease of your thigh to graze at the sopping slit of your pussy, begging for attention.
ā€œMm, n-no hands, Toji. Just keep doin' that, please?ā€ You broke out carefully with a hitching breath.Ā 
He shot you a glare, a particular one at thatā€”a leering gaze, one riddle with spite.Ā 
ā€œI gotcha, no hands tonight.ā€
His words didnā€™t settle the worry brewing at your core. Heā€™s agreed but knowing Toji, your terms would work out in his favor.Ā 
Yet, your thoughts ran dry the moment Toji pressed his cheek back along your inner thigh. Just by the swirl of his tongue, heā€™s pulled you back down into ecstasy with a breathy moan.Ā 
His tongueā€™s been waiting all the same to taste you, making no haste to delve between your folds at last. As eager as Toji is, heā€™s sure to catch every drop of your essence, allowing your honeyed pussy to meld into his senses.
When heā€™s ready to start all over, he lets his jaw come to a slow close as he drags the flat of his tongue from your hole back up to the puffy hood. Heā€™s even keeping his eyes glued above, ensuring that youā€™re watching just how lazily he reels your twitching clit back into his care.
ā€œFuckā€¦I wanna touch you sā€™ bad,ā€ Toji whimpers out as he pulls away for a breath. The pads of his thumb drag along the puffy lips of your pussy, his touching lingering just beside the glossy bulb. ā€œBut if my lady says no handsā€¦ā€
ā€œN-No, you can use your hands now, Tojiā€¦please,ā€ you whine, flashing a weak yet coaxing smile towards him.Ā 
Yet, your pleas fall on deaf ears as Toji returns to his ministrations. He really had no intention of touching youā€”just like you instructed. It didnā€™t help that his eyes remained pinned with yours, those blue hues mocking your growing misery. But you truly couldnā€™t take it, that knot in your belly reaching desperate heights.
In the corner of his eye, Tojiā€™s catching the rarest of phenomenons: your legs trembling in his care. Itā€™s something he knows you try to control out of some temperance, but tonight must be his lucky night.
ā€œIf you keep moving like that, I canā€™t focus on you, Pretty,ā€ he hums, pulling away from your folds with a lewd ā€˜popā€™.Ā 
ā€œThen I guess youā€™ll have to touch me, right?ā€Ā 
ā€œBut itā€™s more fun if I donā€™t. I mean, this is what you wanted. Got all jealous ā€˜nd needy over a piece of candy and now you canā€™t take itā€¦tsk-tsk-tsk, thatā€™s not like you, Baby,ā€ his words marked with a greedy grin.Ā 
All that could chime from your blubbering lips were whimpers, the ones that made Toji smile the most. Your hands came to brace the fabric of the couchā€™s armrest as Toji drove back between your legs, his grip on your thighs stilling your restlessness.Ā 
And thatā€™s all Toji did, just lick you like a lollipop.Ā 
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chrissshub Ā· 6 months
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rip i just lost my favorite hoe šŸ’”
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chrissshub Ā· 6 months
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me šŸ¤ describing the look in someoneā€™s eyes before being absolutely destroyed
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chrissshub Ā· 6 months
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i just need to be sucked like a dumdum lollipop šŸ˜«
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chrissshub Ā· 6 months
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i love you alucard, forever and ever!
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chrissshub Ā· 6 months
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happy bday to my man tengen šŸ«¶šŸ¾šŸ«¶šŸ¾
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chrissshub Ā· 7 months
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my thing is that i melt at being called ā€œmamaā€ ā€œmamasā€ or ā€œmamiā€
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chrissshub Ā· 6 months
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toji ā€œfat paā€ fushiguro
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chrissshub Ā· 6 months
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hey guys šŸ«¶šŸ¾
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chrissshub Ā· 6 months
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chrissshub Ā· 7 months
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this thigh tattoo is kicking my ass šŸ™ƒšŸ¤™
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chrissshub Ā· 5 months
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iā€™m sorryā€¦kaido is very fine to meā€¦šŸƒā€ā™€ļø
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chrissshub Ā· 6 months
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whoever just sent that anonā€¦
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ā€¦yeah i luv youuuuuuouuuu
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chrissshub Ā· 6 months
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time to go eat some baked oats and watch the addams family write a paper thatā€™s due tomorrow
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chrissshub Ā· 6 months
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CHRISSSSS
HIIIII BBY šŸ˜Œ
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chrissshub Ā· 7 months
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if your jaw starts locking, use those god-given hands šŸ«¶šŸ¾
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