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syzzish · 1 year

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payback ! m. fushiguro

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경고 // warnings: not proofread. enemies to lovers. college au. oral sex (f! receiving), fingering, degrading (slut), praising (pretty girl), generally indecisive dom megumi. unprotected sex! lowercase intended.

a/n: use a condom. also i’m starting to notice my love for megumi is coming back hard.

— megumi genuinely could not explain how he felt about you. one minute you pissed him off so bad that he had to leave a lesson (of course, he didn’t hear the end of it from gojo) and then the next you frustrate him. but not just any type of frustration.

it was the type that stuck with him all day, the same moment constantly on repeat. maybe it was that you accidentally bumped into him due to lack of spacial awareness, or that you’d blatantly cut him off mid sentence to chip in your thoughts during a conversation with your friends.

whatever it was, it pissed him the fuck off, and the pent up frustration was quite the hassle to deal with on his own.

so he figured he'd call you out on it the next time you messed up his mood. maybe guilt trip you into getting him a few snacks, something light to teach you a lesson on not angering him.

the next time you did mess up, though, his plan changed.

you had just spilled your juice on his and your own uniform, the liquid seeping through to the white button-up underneath his jacket. the juice had stained your clothing as well, so you quickly removed the jacket to see that the juice had made your shirt see-through. it was a complete accident, but the look of pure distraught on the boy’s face was enough for you to gather you had just sent him fuming.

megumi didn’t say anything at all, not even after your never-ending apologies and offers to get him a new top. he simply raised his gaze from his shirt to look at you.

megumi towered over you, his lean figure intimidating you. his eyebrows were furrowed and he methodically sucked in his cheek over and over again, almost as if he was thinking on how to react. suddenly, he cocked his head to the side and relaxed his brows, a much more lightened expression, almost as if he got an idea.

“y’know what? c’mon.”

that was all he said before his larger, cold hand grabbed your wrist and pulled you away from the scene.

quite frankly, megumi didn’t know where you two were going. somewhere private, he hoped, so he could personally humiliate you like you just did for him. there was only one distinct difference between what you just did and what he was about to do: your humiliation was for his eyes only.

as he dragged you down the halls, students looked, pointed, and whispered. this had to look odd; the school’s most moody boy and the clumsy girl together? no one expected it.

you certainly didn’t expect when megumi took a sharp turn into a janitors closet, locking the door of the tight space.

he turned to meet you, finally relaxing your wrist from his grip, which was sure to leave a bruise.

“who the fuck do you think you are?” he said coldly. the closet was dark, but not dark enough to hide your face from his gaze. you stammered to give a response, clearly intimidated by his tone.

he stepped closer, leaning down to your eye level, and in the most calm tone, he asked you once again.

“did you not hear me? i asked you a fucking question.”

“i really don’t know what you mean, it was an accident-”

“i could give two shits if it was an accident or not, you ruined my shirt.”

“well i offered to get you another but you straight up ignored me.” you said, crossing your arms, clearly annoyed by his ego.

“i heard you offering the shirt, y/n, it’s just the fact that you always seem to find a way to piss me off.” he said, his dark blue eyes locked on yours. even through the darkness of the room, he could still see that your body tensed. he knew it totally betrayed your tough exterior, and you knew it too.

“i don’t understand what you’re talking about, fushiguro. why did you drag me all the way here when i could’ve easily just gotten you a shirt?” you said.

megumi had to think about his next words wisely. he was very aware that you infuriated him.

but did it turn him on?

“y/n, i’m gonna be completely honest with you.” he said, pausing. megumi pronounced every syllable clearly, making sure to to drag out the word “completely,” almost as if he were talking to a small child.

“you frustrate me in ways i cannot fathom, but it’s something about you that doesn’t make sense to me.” he began. he took a deep breath before he spoke again.

“i don’t want anyone else to have you.”

he said it so bluntly. so casually, it was almost frightening. you had absolutely no idea what was going through this boy’s head. one minute he was pissed at you for spilling juice on his shirt, now he’s confessing his sexual attraction to you? what the fuck is going on?

megumi dreaded the next few seconds of silence — not because you didn’t respond, but because he couldn’t read your face. despite it being dark, he was close enough to make out the details of your face. he just couldn’t tell what your expression meant.

“what?”

you on the other hand were straight-up baffled.

“fushiguro i really don’t know what to say, i mean this makes absolutely no sense,” you started. you watched as megumi’s face dropped, a look of disappointment washed across it. he expected the answer, but it still stung a bit.

“but i’m not opposed to it.”

the taller boy’s head immediately lifted, his body perking up along with. you hesitated but figured this was the time to say it.

“since we’re being honest, i’ve always found you attractive, fushiguro. i just didn’t expect that you’d feel the same about me. i mean, i always ruin your day.”

“i think i just gotta teach you a lesson now.” his voiced lowered. you felt shivers go down your spine, and your nose tickled as his hair brushed against it. fushiguro’s hands made their way to your waist, snaking around to pull you impossibly closer in the small closet.

he brought a hand from your waist to your chin, lifting it up to meet his gaze.

“can i kiss you?”

you felt the room get hot as he asked you. it’s all you wanted, and who were you to keep the man waiting?

“yes, please.”

fushiguro’s lips crashed onto yours, his hand cupping your face while the other snaked lower to grip your ass. your hands felt along his muscular arms, stopping to grip for support as he smacked your ass. you gasped, and fushiguro quickly took the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth. the kiss grew more passionate as it continued, and for a moment, you felt bliss.

eventually, both of his hands made their way down, and fushiguro cupped your thighs as he lifted you up to straddle his waist. you felt a prominent bulge against your heat, and the pool in your panties grew.

you pulled away from the kiss, a string of saliva connecting your lips to his.

“fushiguro,” you began.

“megumi.” he corrected.

“megumi, can we go somewhere more private?” you asked bluntly. you were sure you were intoxicated by his pink lips, which currently, gave your lips no filter.

he smirked as he placed you back on the ground, the height difference between you two becoming obvious again.

“yea, cmon.” megumi said, his hand reached for yours as he dragged you out of the closet and into a nearby empty classroom. he locked the door and shut the blinds behind you, making sure that no one could see. he couldn’t guarantee that they wouldn’t hear you, so at least you could keep your dignity somewhat intact.

after closing the final blind, megumi turned to you with a newfound dominance on his face. his eyes darkened and his stance got heavy, almost as if he was hunting and you were his prey.

he slowly walked towards you and extended a hand, to which you grabbed. he led you to a desk in the room and motioned for you to lay down. you complied, laying down with your legs closed.

“open.” he said as he opened your legs. he sat in the chair at the table, face nearly inches away from your clothed cunt.

“can i take this off pretty girl?” he asked, staring up at your chest. you looked down to see you were still wearing your juice-covered shirt. you nodded and he quickly reached up to help you take off your shirt. megumi admired your breasts for a minute, as they sat prettily in your favorite bra.

“you’re so beautiful.” he said. that was enough to make you weak. your ears got hot as he brought his hands up to your chest.

“can i touch?” megumi said as his hands stopped right before they made contact with your tits. you hummed softly.

“i need verbal confirmation, love.” he said calmly. you replied with a short “yes,” and with that confirmation, he reached and began to squeeze your tits.

it felt surprisingly good, his heavy hands groping you. he felt all around your breasts and leaned into your neck as well to leave a faint trail of love bites from your ear to your—actually, your bra was in the way.

“take it off.” he said bluntly. you felt that his movements stilled as you sat up to look at him. his lips were red and swollen as he retracted his hands from your chest. you looked down to see that he meant your bra, so quickly, you unhooked it and slid it off your shoulders. the cold air in the room immediately made your nipples raise.

“fuck, y/n…” was all megumi said before he pulled you by your thighs closer to the edge of the desk and latched his mouth onto your tit. as he kissed and licked your bud, he gave made sure to give equal treatment to the other by pinching your nipple in between his fingertips.

you were a moaning mess—and completely soaked—and he hasn’t even done anything yet. megumi seemed to take notice as he moved lower. as he kissed along down your waist, he slid off your skirt and began kissing your inner thighs, bruising any spot of skin his lips touched.

“megumi..” you moaned aimlessly. there wasn’t any true intent behind it—maybe it was to get him to move faster or with more purpose? who knows, you were soaking.

“be patient. besides, you owe me for being so goddamn annoying.” he said as he slipped one finger under your panty’s waistband. you felt his digit inching closer and closer to your cunt, and he knew it with the way he watched your face contort.

“megumi, please..”

“what are you asking for? go on, use your words.” megumi encouraged you as he found your clit. you body jolted as he rubbed the bud ever so slowly. you couldn’t help but moan, he knew exactly how to touch you.

“y/n?” he asked, never stilling his movements on your clothed pussy.

“megumi..p-please fuck me..” you didn’t mean to stutter, but the minute you said his name, the boy’s finger moved faster and pressed harder, sending a shockwave through your body.

“fucking slut. so impatient, lemme prep you first, ‘kay?”

megumi then hooked your panties to the side with two fingers and proceeded to spread your hole with another two. he kept a thumb on your clit, constantly.

megumi had seemingly lost all of his determination to make you wait as he licked up and down your cunt like a starved man. he couldn’t help it, your pussy had made such a mess, it was practically begging him to clean it up.

as he lapped at your cunt, you reached for megumi’s hair for support. you gripped his soft black locs as he made your legs squirm by being between them. megumi’s hands reached up to pull you impossibly closer to his face, practically suffocating himself. he pushed you to lay down as he pleased you, clearly wanting to see the way your tits rose and fell with your heavy breathing.

you felt yourself inching closer and closer to a release with the way his long tongue fucked your hole. he eventually switched out the muscle for a finger, then two, and moved his lips to your clit.

“megumi, ahh, i’m gonna-”

“cum.”

that was all he mumbled into your pussy, the vibrations hitting your clit and sending you headfirst into an orgasm. it felt so good, all of it; the way he continued to lick your juices away, the way he curled his fingers up to hit your g-spot, and especially how he looked up at you as you looked down to see his face in between your legs.

after helping you ride out your high, megumi backed away from your cunt and began to take off his jacket and unbutton his shirt.

you sat up slightly and took into account how absolutely ripped he was. it made your pussy throb the way the veins in his hands showed as he pulled down his pants to reveal the prominent bulge in his navy blue boxers. his body looked as if it was sculpted by the gods, unintentionally flexing as he put his shirt and pants to the side. he leaned over you as he asked,

“you still want me to fuck you, pretty girl?” he asked softly, stilling his movements to look you dead in the eye, despite you being completely naked. (so he had some sort of decency about him.)

“yes please.” you said, voice still breathy from practically straining it.

you were still lying down, so it made it very easy for him to slide off his boxers and position himself. you felt him rub along your entrance, and that’s when it hit you.

“uhm, megumi, do you have a condom?” you asked.

“quite honestly, i wasn’t expecting to fuck anyone today, so no.” he said bluntly. “do you want me to stop?”

you took a breath. i mean, as long as he doesn’t cum inside you should be fine, right? plus, you were already so horny, no way you were gonna stop.

“no, keep going.” you said. megumi leaned down to kiss you as he rubbed his cock along your entrance. suddenly, he began pushing in and it hurt.

“are you okay?” he whispered into your ear.

“nngh—yes, fuck, just go s-slow.” you moaned back to him, and with this confirmation, megumi continued to push into your cunt.

“god, you’re so tight.” megumi strained as he bottomed out in your pussy. he let you adjust to his size — which was a good 7.5 inches — and when you were ready, you rubbed the back of his neck and kissed his jaw.

megumi began at a very slow pace, trying to be gentle with you, despite every single fiber in his body telling him not to. sure, you annoyed the shit out of him, but he figured the least he could do was try to be a good fuck buddy.

he watched as your body rocked beneath him, your pretty tits bouncing in the direction of his thrusts. he leaned down to kiss them, leaving a trail of hickeys in his wake. his thrusts into your tight little cunt got increasingly more rough, you were pretty sure you could feel him in your throat.

you reached your hand to cover your mouth and muffle your moans when megumi reached his to circle your clit, but he didn’t appreciate that too much. the black-haired boy reached down to grab your hand from your mouth and pinned it onto the desk below you both.

“i wanna hear you, ahh, go on and t-tell me how much you love my cock, pretty.”

your pussy clenched around him, his moans in your ear making you impossibly wet.

“i love your cock so much ‘gumi, fuck! right there,”megumi looked down at the mess you two had made.

“you fucking slut, look at you, creaming on me.” with a few more rough strokes, you came on megumi, leaving a pretty white ring for him. he watched as your face contorted with pleasure and your body tensed up. he especially liked how your hands scratched his shoulders and reached for his hair as support. all of it was intoxicating? you were intoxicating.

“cum, ‘m gonna cum, w-where?” gumi struggled to keep a steady pace as he felt himself approaching his high.

“here.” you quickly pulled away from the boy and cooked off the desk to your knees. you took his cock in your mouth as you massaged his balls to get him closer and closer. you felt him throb in your mouth as he fucked your face, grabbing your hair and groaning.

“fuuuuck just like that, take my cock like the good slut you are, yea?” he groaned. “you’re gonna make me cum—”

you held megumi’s dick in your mouth, allowing yourself to choke on it. you soon felt his hot cum drip down your throat, slow thrusts from his hips helping you milk him dry.

“holy shit, y/n.”

you pulled back from his dick, not even realizing tears were falling from your eyes until his thumb wiped them away. megumi’s expression was a hard one to read—especially from the angle below him. from the best you could tell, it was a look of admiration as well as a look of bliss. but he also looked displeased? maybe it was just his usual attitude, but had you done something wrong?

“that was amazing.”

a wave of relief washed over you as megumi extended a hand for you to stand up with. he guided you to the desk and quickly put on his clothes as well as handing you your own.

“wait here okay? i’m gonna go get some stuff to clean up with.” he said, quickly exiting the room.

so, he’s not that bad after all, huh.

within 5 minutes, megumi was back with towels, clean uniforms for the both of you, and some water. he cleaned you up and handed you the new set of clothes, as well as cleaning the desks and changing himself.

“so megumi,” you began. he looked at you as he slid on his shirt. “what does this mean for us?”

“i assumed that it meant you’re mine now.”

“what?”

“did you think i was just gonna fuck you and leave?” he asked, walking closer to you.

“i mean thinking i’m attractive doesn’t necessarily cancel out finding me annoying.” you reasoned, feeling a bit intimidated by the look on his face.

megumi stepped even closer. “yeah you’re annoying, y/n, but you also make me feel things i’m not sure how to identify. i just want to make sure it’s what i think it is.” he said, his voice dropping as he looked at your eyes.

“and what do you think it is?” you asked, scared that he would admit that it was only a sexual attraction.

“i think i like you.”

my stories always end so cheesy lmao. anyway, thanks for reading! <3

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meguemii · 9 months

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Hardly Friends.

01. Hurry up.

Pairings- Megumi x Reader, Slight Nobara x Yuji (mostly platonic) Yuta x Reader (fwb situation— brief mention in a few chapters)

Synopsis- Megumi and Y/N used to be inseparable as children and just started drifting apart when they start high school they meet again in college. But you are roommates with each others best friends. Nobara drags Y/N to a party one night without knowing Yuji had asked Megumi too, they start their journey to regain their lost friendship on a two week trip.

Word count: 1.6k

Master List.

“Nobara I told you, I’m not gonna go to one of those annoying parties you and Yuji always go to!” you groaned into your phone as you put it on your vanity so you have a better view on facetime. “Y/N I just don’t understand why you don’t wanna go out? school is out for the next two months! we have the entire summer to be doing this kinda stuff!” She argued as she rolled her eyes at you.

“You know I’d rather sit around on my ass all day and watch stupid rom coms while making cringe pinterest boards.” you rolled your eyes in return. “Yeah whatever I don’t care, I’m picking you up at 9. so be ready at your door by 8:55.” She said flatly. “Nobara I’m not go-” you were cut off as she hung up the facetime. Groaning in annoyance seeing as how she got the last word. It was 6:46 now, you had about two hours to get ready to make yourself decent. Deciding to hop in the shower, fully exfoliating and shaving just incase.

You wrapped a towel around yourself as you stepped out of your shower and checked your phone quickly sending Nobara a quick text asking what to wear ‘get dressed up but still keep it lowk casual’ That’s easy. You can do that. Putting your phone on charge, blow drying your hair and putting on parachute pants, a cropped long sleeve black shirt and putting your hair back into a tight spiky bun and calling it a look you’re ready. Grabbing your phone to check the time and your battery percentage, it was at 73% and it was now 8:45. You had about 15 minutes before Nobara got here.

Walking out into the shared living room Yuji is in the kitchen putting booze into a cooler, “Hi yuu.” you greeted him. “Oh hey Y/N! You going out?” he asks looking you up and down. Almost playfully judging you for getting ready at this hour. “Yeah Nobara invited me to a party, I’m assuming it’s at Maki’s place.” you tell him as you plop down onto an island chair and rest your head in your palms. “Oh sick! Megumi and I are going to Maki’s tonight!” He said gleefully.

You’re and Yuji’s phone ding at the same time indicating your rides here and in sync you both say “___’s Here.” both of you giggled and put your shoes on at the door and you open it “ladies first!” you smirk at Yuji as he beams a smile and tips his imaginary hat. “why thank you m’lady” and you both giggle again while making your way down to the parking garage.

Nobara and Megumi took their own cars so you and Yuji say your goodbyes and get in the others car. “Are they going to Maki’s too?” Nobara asks as she pulls out of the parking garage. “Yeah, Yuji said they were. Also you look so cute! hello?!!” you gush at Nobara. “Stop” she over annunciates the ‘p’. “you’re such a cutie patootie Y/N.” humming in response you grab Nobara’s phone and put music on as you guys make your way to Maki’s.

Muffled music could be heard as You and Nobara made your way up to Maki’s home, pink and purple flashing lights could be seen through the windows and bodies all huddled around. Yuta’s car was parked outside the door and you smiled to yourself. You and Nobara made your way inside and was greeted with a sloshed Inumaki and Maki who greeted you both. “Y/N! I’m surprised to see you! Did Nobara drag you out?!” she yelled over the music and you laughed at her. “Yeah, she did! You think I’d be here voluntarily? No offense!” you yelled back. “Non taken! Glad to see you though!” She smiled and walked off to greet more people.

“I’m gonna go find Yuji! Are you going to be okay?” Nobara asked. “Yeah, I’ll be okay! I’m going to go find Yuta.” you replied and she just winked and walked off. Making your way through the home you have to shove past the crowds of people while you see Megumi sitting on the couch with some girl in his lap, nothing out of the ordinary for him. Not giving it a second thought you make your way into the kitchen to get a drink and there he is.

His face lit up as he made eye contact with you and walked over, “Y/N! You’re here! when’s the last time you came to one of these parties? I haven’t seen you in so long!” he asked as he slung an arm over your shoulder and took a sip from the red solo cup he was holding in the other hand. “Yeah it’s been a while, I haven’t been to one of these since.” you smiled leaning into him. “Where are my manners? Did you want something to drink?” he asked leading you towards to counter full of bottles and coolers full of different alcohols. “Yeah, I’ll take a shot of tequila” and he immediately pours you a shot and hands it to you. Throwing it back your face contorted in a gross manor and you put the shot glass down. “God I don’t know how you do that” he chuckled. Putting his arm back around your shoulder you walked back out into the living room to be met with crowds of people.

You two find a spot to sit on the couch, only room for one but that wasn’t a problem. You just sat on Yuta’s lap, simple conversation. You see a lot of your friends but they either just smile and wave or come and greet you with simple “Hey! haven’t seen you in so long” or “Hey Y/N, how’ve you been?”. Nothing really that caught your interest until you met a certain someone’s gaze. Megumi just looked at you and Yuta silently asking what was going on between you two. Not like he knew you two hooked up from time to time, not that it was his business. You waved your hand off as he just scoffed to himself and turned away to talk with someone else.

“You wanna go upstairs? I’m spending the night here, I got Inumaki’s room tonight.” He whispered in your ear as he rubbed circles on your back. “Thought you would never ask.” you giggled

Suddenly it was about 2:30am as you laid under the sheets with Yuta, checking your phone you had a few texts from Yuji and Nobara. 2 hours ago from Nobara ‘Hey, I’m leaving now. I’m assuming you’re with Yuta. Just wanted to let you know where i am’ and a text from Yuji, ‘Hey, I’m home and you clearly aren’t. wya?’ and there was another that read ‘I asked Nobara and she said you’re probably with Yuta. I’m going to sleep because I feel like shit. Call me if you need me.’ sighing you turn to look at Yuta who is scrolling on his phone. “Hey yu?” looking up at him, he smiles and looks down. “what’s up?” he asks. “I should probably get going” you say as you get up and start putting your clothes back on. “I would drive you home but I don’t think I’m safe to drive on the roads” he says apologetically. Waving your hands you say “nono don’t worry, I wouldn’t ask you to! I’m just gonna call Nobara to come get me.” as you dial her number and it rings a few times before she picks up. “hello?” a groggy voice comes through the phone and you sigh. “Sorry if I woke you up, can you come get me?” you say into the phone in a hushed voice. “I’m sorry girl, I’m too tired to drive right now. I’ll ask Megumi to come get you.” she says as she hangs up before you can protest once again. Sighing you sit back down and just talk to Yuta while you wait.

Heading a car pull into the driveway you check the window and it’s Megumi’s car. Receiving a text from someone under the contact name ‘Gumi’ you let out a soft chuckle. It’s been so long since you two had texted. The text was a simple ‘Hurry up.’ And that’s your que to go, saying your goodbyes to Yuta. Making your way downstairs and out the door you knock on his window to signal him to unlock the door, hearing a click you get in. “Thank’s for coming to get me.” he nodded and a quick hum in acknowledgment. There wasn’t any music and it was painfully awkward. You hadn’t been one on one with this guy since you were like 14. He finally broke the silence and asked “So you and Yuta?” he glances at you with a cocked brow. You looked up from your lap being snapped out of your trance. “It’s not like that, we just hook up sometimes” and he says a quick “gotcha”.

Arriving back to your building you bid a quick goodbye and thank him again. He waits for you to open the door to the lobby before leaving. Walking past the front desk women who give you a small smile and nod, you make your way to the stairs because you’re afraid of you took the elevator you’d vomit everywhere. Finally getting to your apartment you lock the door behind you, make your way to your room and jump into your bed, not bothering to change and you pass out. You last thought being ‘It’s going to be a long summer’.

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This doesn’t seem like a lot but like it does? This fic is heavily inspired by something I read two-ish years ago but I can’t remember where [sobs]

I hope the first chapter was good, it was in fact proof read but at 2am so do not hold me accountable for anything BECAUSE I AM SO TIRED. no but fr i hope this was good

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