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chososrockstargf · 20 days

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contents: NSFW (18+), Choso x fem!reader, unprotected sex, overstim, praise, breeding, wc: 642

Choso is a family man. Always has been, always will be. Despite this, it's never actually occurred to him to start his own family. That is, until he met you.

With you underneath him, writhing and gasping, gripping at his arms, he figures it wouldn't be all that bad. You throw your head back as he fucks you into the mattress, your legs on either side of his hips. Your nails claw into his arms, before moving up to his shoulders, desperately gripping onto them in an attempt to ground yourself.

You look so pretty like this. So perfect for him, gasping on his cock. He continues thrusting into you, ignoring the crescent marks on his shoulders and arms caused by your nails, eyes locked on where your bodies join.

Fuck, he could do this all day. Your walls flutter around him, signalling your approaching orgasm. You cry out when his cock repeatedly hits your g-spot, making your back arch. "Fuck, Choso, 'm so close," your cries are muffled when he leans down to kiss you, messily crashing your lips together. You whine into the kiss and bury your hands in his hair, tucking at it. The sensation makes him moan into your mouth while chasing his own high. "Baby, you feel so good," he says against your lips, before burying his head in the crook of your neck, sucking at the sensitive skin.

One of his hands snake down to your clit, rubbing at the sensitive knob. You cry out, hands desperately clutching his hair as you cum. Your eyes roll back and your legs shake as your cunt clenches around him. He groans into your neck at the feeling, his pace slightly faltering with how hard your walls are clenching around him.

Your hips twitch at the overstimulation, trying to get away from him, but he grabs your hips, holding you in place as he continues to rut into you. Tears roll down your cheeks as you whimper, your mouth making an o shape as you writhe underneath him, fingers white-knuckling the bedsheets underneath you. "So close, baby, you can take it," Choso says, placing small kisses on your collarbone, as his cock continues to bully your sensitive walls. "It's too much, Choso, so full," you whine, nails raking down his back, leaving red marks.

He kisses your face, tasting your salty tears while cooing at you. "You're doing so well for me, though, being so good for me," you let out a choked sob at the praise and lean in for a kiss, which he gladly gives you. You feel the pressure build in your lower stomach once again and Choso feels your walls clenching as well, as your moans grow more desperate. "You gonna cum again?" he asks, but you're too fucked out to respond. His hand moves to your clit again, rubbing at it once more. You gasp and wrap your fingers around his wrist, trying to pull him away from your sensitive bud but your efforts are useless. "Give me one more, cum with me, baby," he says.

Your eyes roll back when you cum, a string of curses leaving your kiss-bitten lips. Your high trigger his own and he moans out your name when he cums inside you, painting your walls white. His hips stutter against yours, as he thrust into you a couple of times, making sure his cum sticks. Once he's satisfied he collapses on top of you, careful not to crush you. Your chest heaves as you come down from your high yourself and you run your fingers through his sweaty hair, pulling it away from his face. He looks up at you from where his head rests on your chest and smiles shyly.

He thinks you look even prettier like this, with post-orgasm glow and a belly full of his cum.

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ggwendolyn · 4 months

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kinkmas 2023

DEC. 17th: Face sitting, Choso Kamo

Pairing: Choso Kamo x FEM!reader

Warnings: Face sitting/face riding kink, praising, hair pulling, cum eating, reader is insecure about her weight, overstimulation, slight mommy kink (Choso calls reader mama and ma a couple times), no uses of y/n.

“C'mon mama. Please.” He insisted. He was so damn insisting, whiny, he wouldn't stop until he got what he wanted. “I need to taste you, need you to ride my face.”

“No, Cho. I said no.” You mumbled between kisses, gasping when his teeth grazed your bottom lip. “I could hurt you.”

“But you won't, love. Come on, pleaseee!” He begged, wrapping his strong arms around your waist to pull you further into the bed. He sucked the spot below your throat, licking and kissing all over your neck, trying to make you comply to his demands.

“I don't know, hun, it's just-” You paused, your hand reaching to tug at his hair once he kissed the sensitive spot under your ear. “Ah, shit- Choso...”

“Please, ma, I'll tell you if I want to pull away but please I fucking need it!” He whined, hands roaming from your lower to your upper back to unclasp the black, laced bra he had bought for you recently. “Just try it. I swear it'll be good.”

You doubted, really, really doubted about it. You didn't want to break his lovely face, like, why would he even want all your weight on his beautiful, handsome features?! You didn't understood, but Choso did.

“M'kay... But please tell me if you're uncomfortable I don't want you to-”

He interrupted your speech with a sweet, longing kiss. But it wasn't enough for you to feel ready though, it wasn't as long as you wanted to be. But there was no going back, you already said yes, and Choso wouldn't take any other opinion.

He laid down on your shared bed, shifting his hips slightly before you crawled towards him. His strong hands grabbed at the back of your thighs, making you gasp and squeal before he made you straddle his head. He lowered your sweet, wet cunt down onto his mouth, and he hummed at the taste of your juices.

“Ah- Shit, Cho-” You mumbled, eyes rolling to the back of your skull as he lapped at your pussy, tongue moving back and forth from your hole to your clit which he started to suck into his mouth and roll between his teeth.

Nasty, squelching noises filled the room along with your unholy moans. Choso couldn't help but eat you out like a man starved.

“Nngh... So beautiful.” He mumbled with his mouth full of you. You couldn't help but moan and grind your hips into his face, clit pressing against the tip of his nose just fine.

He savored your juices with admiration, love even. He loved you. All of you, everything you had to offer to him.

“Choso!” You breathed out, grabbing fistfuls of his black hair and arching your back. His arms wrapped around your thighs, caging you there. “Fuck- Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck-” You could feel your orgasm crashing through your body and onto his awaiting mouth.

You sighed heavily, the tight grip on his hair loosening slightly, but your fists tensed up again once his tongue started to thrust into your wet, sensitive hole once again.

“Cho! Stop!” You whimpered, whole body squirming as he started pistoning his tongue quickly.

He didn't listen though. Mumbling ‘'m sorry'’ repeatedly as he buried his face into your cunt, shaking his head and inhaling a long breath to take in the scent of your exquisite and divine intimacy.

You didn't realized when your second release crushed through you, and your boyfriend slurped it gratefully. The firm lock he had around your legs loosened, letting you go as you collapsed next to him in bed.

You exhaled sharply, eyes closing with tiredness as Choso hummed in disgust as he saw the wet patch on his pants. He had came by having you to sit on his face.

“Damn...” He murmured, nibbling on his thumb before thing off his pants and underwear, tossing it aside before turning to look at you.

Suddenly, he wrapped his arms around you, hugging you tightly as he rested his face on your stomach. His thumb traced soothing circles on your hips as he kissed your bellybutton.

“Thank you, ma. I love you.” He whispered into your soft skin, rubbing his face against your silky flesh before he covered both of your bodies lazily with the messy blanket next to you.

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planeteroticaaa · 2 months

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ON THE WAY — DRABBLE COLLECTION

"I'M ON MY WAY, I'M COMIN."

A collection of choso drabbles with the “bestfriend’s older brother” trope!

"I BEEN ALONE ALL NIGHT, I GOT YOU ON MY MIND."

HEY! Before you start reading, the following contains: STRAIGHT SMUT, choso playing different sports, various scenerios, threesomes, semi-public sex, MOSTLY dom choso, orgasm control, breath play, spanking, BDSM, marking, degration & praise, dacryphilia(?), VARIOUS PET NAMES, hints of both lesbian & straight sex, rouch & soft sex, “making movies”, AND MANY MORE (of course, nothing too crazy though)💋!

DISCLAMERS: None of these drabbles create a story line! It’s just me playing around with different ideas with Choso which will explain why at one point he could be a football player and the next an artist or something. Everything in this m.list is strictly smut/suggestive unless I mark something otherwise!

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1. ON THE WAY (THE PROLOGUE)

2. MOVIE NIGHT

3. in construction. . .

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mymegumi · 4 months

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SHOULD BE ME, GIRL ෆ KAMO CHOSO

⠀ word count: 0.9k ⠀ warnings: DARK CONTENT!—stepbrother!choso ⠀ (stepcest), afab!reader, masturbation, unknowing ⠀ voyeurism, choso listens in on stepsis!reader having sex, ⠀ choso fantasizes abt reader, protective!choso, reader says ⠀ daddy, choso calls you babygirl in his head ⠀ note: @doobea welcome to my mind may u enjoy this as ⠀ much as u can hehe

sometimes, oftentimes, choso has to wonder if sharing a wall with his stepsister is a curse or a blessing.

a curse—he can hear you crying over your boyfriend missing your birthday, the loud music trying to drown out the sounds of your crying whenever he dumps you, or the constant arguing on the phone whenever the two of you end up back together a few days after he’d left you. the guy wasn’t good for you, and despite being not blood-related for the last half a year or so, choso felt as if he was intruding. had it been itadori or any of his other friends or family having any sort of bad relationship, he wouldn’t have had a second thought for saying that they deserved better.

with you, however, everything is and remains to be different with you.

choso feels… mildly guilty about his less than innocent feelings for you. it’s not his fault that your father had fallen for his mother and the two had gotten married, nor was it his fault that he found his stepsister to be the most alluring being on the earth. everything about you had been exactly as if he’d dreamed it himself, but he had to make do with the fact that he, by law, couldn’t have you.

the walls on the house are thin, and it’s times like these that he considers sharing a wall with you a blessing.

‘oh—! oh—!’ you moan, your voice carrying across the drywall separating yours and choso’s rooms. ‘please, i love feeling your cock in me!’

pressing the palm of his hand into his cock he groans so softly, so strained, that it feels desperate even to him. to imagine feeling what the soft, silkiness of your pussy clamp around his cock—he shudders at the mere thought of it.

choso is practically humping his own hand, desperate to feel any sort of friction on his cock as he can feel his moans leaving his mouth, but he’s trying to be good, to be quiet. grabbing the hem of his shirt, he pulls it up to his mouth and clenches down on it, pressing an ear against the drywall to get a better listen in on you and your boyfriend.

‘fuck me,’ you swear loudly, well aware of the fact that you and your partner were supposed to be alone in the house, ‘you love when i ride your dick like this, baby?’

his eyes slide closed as he worms his hand into his briefs, cock straining against the material and it’s sweet relief when his hand wraps around the base of his cock. he’s hard—he’s been listening to the two of you fucking for about twenty minutes already—and just the image of you, riding his cock with your breasts on full display before him, makes his dick grow just a little bit larger.

behind his eyelids, he imagines you with your hands sliding on your waist, your thighs gripping his hips as you bounce yourself up and down on his cock. he watches as his hands slide from your knees, to your thighs, fingers gripping your thighs and his hand uncontrollably grips his dick just a bit tighter. tightening his legs, he lets his shorts drop to the ground with his underwear. he squeezes gently when his hand reaches the tip, but lets it glide down his shaft smoothly and the sensation leaves goosebumps along his spine.

‘d-daddy!’ you whimper, ‘can i come?’

of course you can, babygirl. he thinks to himself, eyes opening as he watches sweat from his exertion trickle down his abdomen, disappearing in the line of his dark pubes. but only for me.

he hates to think it, but it doesn’t matter who you were riding—the only man who could please you, who knew you inside and out, was choso. your boyfriend would fuck you, but he knew that you’d never experience a true orgasm unless it was by his hand—by his cock.

he just wanted to protect you. your boyfriend was bad news, sleeping with other girls and probably calling you all sorts of names to his friends when you weren’t around. choso wouldn’t ever treat you like that, he’d treat you like the princess you were. choso would treat you like a goddess.

with a burning desire to protect you, to keep you safe from other men’s carnal instincts and unearthly desires, his hand begins to speed up, his grip tightening ever so slightly to, hopefully, send him over the edge. with his teeth bearing down on his shirt stuffed in his mouth, shorts pooled at his ankles and hand rubbing vigorously on his cock, choso listens to you ride your boyfriend in the other room.

he listens to you get yourself off, straining to hear every whimper and moan coming out of your mouth and imagines that it’s his cock you’re riding, that he’s the one eliciting those sounds. when he hears your soft, desperate admission that you were about to come, he feels his own heart stutter.

choso gasps, shirt dropping from his mouth as he lets his come splatter against his side of your shared wall, wishing he could’ve been coming inside of your squidgy pussy, instead. he stands still for a moment, head rested against the wall as he lets his heart rate calm down, his breathing return to normal before he begins to make himself presentable again.

this isn’t the first time he’s come to the thought or the sound of you. it is the first time you send him a knowing smile and wink in the living room a mere ten or so minutes later, which sends a zing straight to his dick.

ʚ reblogs greatly appreciated! ɞ

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anastasiabowe · 6 days

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𝘾𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙗 𝙃𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙤 — what it's like having a husband who's a celebrity!

Note: Quick food for your pretty little thoughts 😍💕 (NSFW UNDER CUT!)

Content Warnings: rough kissing, p in v, photography of intimate times, oral (m receiving), switch (Choso),nipple play, desc of male parts. MDNI.

𝙎𝙁𝙒

𝘾𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙗 𝙃𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙤 who not only was famous in general, he was quite popular with the ladies. Everywhere he went there would always be some underage girls trailing behind us, never realizing that they could never stand a chance with him. He already found his soulmate, and no matter how many beautiful girls he comes across will change that.

𝘾𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙗 𝙃𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙤 who has to silence his phone at night to not disrupt your early slumber, or has to take multiple social media breaks because of all the overwhelming messages he gets every day. He usually has to make new accounts that are private for only him and his family/friends to follow so he can posts photos of you both for distant relatives to see.

𝘾𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙗 𝙃𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙤 who has to sadly keep you a secret. Many times paparazzi have seen you two together, but never once could they recognize you, but the headlines were glaring with fake gossip about his personal life. "CHOSO KAMO'S SECRET LOVER?!" "DID CHOSO KAMO LIE IN HIS RECENT INTERVIEW?!" "WHO IS THE MYSTERIOUS WOMAN ALONGSIDE CHOSO KAMO?!" he could laugh at how ridiculous the media is, always focused on what other people are doing and never worrying about real issues like homelessness or the rising numbers of people who can't afford basic groceries.

𝘾𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙗 𝙃𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙤 who although is always at some sort of interview/event always makes sure you are well taken care of. He always calls you, always texts first, and makes sure to make it up to you in any way he can. He knows you don't want to be in the limelight, but he can admit that he feels almost too selfish to be your husband. He wants to showcase you from the ends to the earth. Kiss you publicly, flip off any girl whose dreams were crushed, he wanted to show the wedding ring with your name engraved in it.

𝘾𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙗 𝙃𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙤 who always uses you to help him keep succeeding, that being having you help him memorize lines, because all he wants to do is hear your voice instead of the actress he has to fall in love with for the film, or have you help him get ready for a talkshow, and even sometimes a simple kiss on the lips and a quick pep talk, "Don't be so nervous, I don't want to see any wrinkles until your 45! So take a deep breath, and treat it like I'm right by your side, cause I am, just from afar!" making him laugh and loosen up a bit before any nerve-wracking thing he must do.

𝘾𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙗 𝙃𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙤 who pleaded and begged for you to come with him to an award show. Promising you any dress, any heels, any wish. He wanted this to be the moment he shines his golden wedding ring which went beautifully with your diamond one. He wanted to wrap his hand tightly on your hip, showing the cameras what's his. He wanted to go up on that stage and thank you, and only you for helping him work his way up to this. He wanted to introduce you to all his celebrity friends who they too didn't know you existed. To be honest, it wasn't a want anymore, it wasn't a choice for you anymore. You were going with him, and if you don't, he will simply die.

𝙉𝙎𝙁𝙒

𝘾𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙗 𝙃𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙤 who doesn't waste a second pulling you flush against him after dodging and weaving to avoid paparazzi or fans. He holds you so close, kissing your lips to the point of pain. You moan into his mouth, feeling his growing boner harden against your thigh. "Mmm, fuck, finally get to show my fucking wife how much I love her." He growled bringing his hands up with your shirt to pull it over your head. He then unclasped your bra, and his mouth watered seeing your tits. He couldn't wait to have you in every position he could think of, he might even put you into the same one a few times, just so he can see you so desperate for him.

𝘾𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙗 𝙃𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙤 who is a switch when it comes to sex. He will very much pound, circle, and suck you into the very shell of yourself, but he also wouldn't mind you using him as well. He could have you at his mercy one night, on your hands and knees begging like a starved puppy, or, he could be pleading for you to touch him after an hour of being tied up and you playing with yourself in front of him.

𝘾𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙗 𝙃𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙤 who surprisingly has a nipple kink. He goes absolutely psycho when you play with his nipples. He could cum simply alone from nipple play, and that plays into your fantasies perfectly. "Aha! N-no more, I need to b-be ins-IDE you!" Choso wreathed underneath you as you sat on his stomach playing with his nipples, licking, sucking, and biting the pink nubs. His hands and feet were tied to the corners of the bed, and you only let go on one of his nipples that you've been licking and sucking, and softly kiss his wet lips. "just one more baby, and you can get whatever you want, just one more." His breath shook as he nodded, feeling your warm lips and tongue resume what they were doing before.

𝘾𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙗 𝙃𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙤 who always, always, ALWAYS records/photographs you when you're being intimate. He had no plans of using them in a certain way, let alone post them, but he likes the feeling of having you with him everywhere, and that being when you both were the closest, when you both were the most connected (pun intended). The photos usually consists you somehow seductively posed before the intimate moment begun, then you looking like a hot mess. "fuckkk, look up at the camera baby, don't care which lense, look at all three for all I care." Choso encouraged as he bobbed your head up and down his dick. He groaned when you made eye contact with the camera, Choso getting butterflies seeing you look so... Sexy. Choso smirked as he recorded you, the gagging and slick sounds filled the phone, and all he could do was smirk at how obedient and hot you were. "Just like that, when I'm done recording this, I want a few more angles of you in different positions, does that sound okay?"

𝘾𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙗 𝙃𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙤 who could literally fuck you for days. Not an exaggeration. He would fuck you all night, and let you sleep for a few hours, and then fuck you again for many more hours, then let you sleep. You once did nothing but fuck for 3 days straight, and that's because your husband was in Paris for a month. Choso could not get enough of your pussy, and you could not get enough of his dick. His dick was everything you could have ever wanted (next paragraph goes in more detail). He knew how to use it, and so did you. You knew how to roll your hips and how hard you should bounce on his dick for it to reach your g-spot. You were good at finding it, but he was the best. "Harder, Cho! Please baby!" You moaned into his ear as he pounded into you. Choso quickly stopped his thrusts, and readjusted himself. He spread your legs even more, and spread his legs a little more too. He got better ground, and it was fucking game over for you. He rammed fast into you, and the immediate buttery feeling filled you. You let out scream in Euphoria, and he chuckled "Found it." Before he leaned down to kiss you. His hands gripped the sides of your head tightly as you both moaned loudly into each other's space. He smiled seeing your fucked out face, and couldn't help but think how you look a billion times hotter all fucked and spaced out for him.

𝘾𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙗 𝙃𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙤 who has a big dick. You knew, he knew, the media knew. How does the media know? Creepy people were taking photos of him at the beach, straight at his crotch, that sparked a whole new thing that resulted in many stories and fanfics being written about him that always talked about it, but here's his trusty wife to tell us the details. His dick is big in every way. 8.5. Fucking. Inches. Long. Not a joke, not a myth, it's a fact. And before any of you "that's not even a lot!" People start bitching, go look up an 8 inch dick and see if you can take that comfortably.. anyways, I digress. Everytime you both fuck, it hurts in the beginning. Choso obviously peeps you more than most, but it still can't change the fact it goes so deep. The stretch is a bit over moderate, but the depth is insane. You could actually feel it in your tummy, and Choso always pushes his hand deep into your tummy to feel it go in and out. You always wondered how you got so lucky to have a man like him, handsome on every part of him, inside and out, but truthfully, Choso always questions how he even pulled you, so who's really lucky?

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ezranotbridger · 1 month

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Thinking bout cockwarming w/ Choso

Fem aligned and minors DNI

nsfw under the cut

although he doesn't last long

choso loves cockwarming

the first time you suggested it he was so excited, he loved the thought of just being able to sit with you inside of him

five minutes in and he was wriggling on your lap begging for more

he becomes a pleading mess needing more, needing you

with how much he's tightening around you and begging and moaning for more you obviously give in, how could you say no

the way you shift your hips brushing against his prostate in teasing movements drives him crazy

and if you don't give in he will just ride you, he will use you until he feels every inch of you over and over again making himself cum multiple times since you wouldn't do it yourself

Now... if the roles reverse he can last much longer

you hold out longer than he ever would sat on your cock

but he can take it

he waits patiently until you can't take it anymore

he will thrust into you given the chance to tease you

he likes to play with you like that

your pleasure matters just as much as his own but he still likes to keep you waiting until you can't anymore

he waits until the moment you start slowly grinding into him, you breath becoming heavy before leaning over and asking how much you want him

he'll grab you by your hips and bounce you on his cock both of you gripping onto each other moaning messes

he won't stop until you cum either

even if it means filling you up over and over again he won't stop

he needs you to feel just as good as you make him feel every time he's with you, he has the stamina to keep going so no matter how overstimulated he is he will keep going until you are satisfied

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threezzyo · 2 months

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𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐨 *.⊹˚𐀔

choso liked having matching hair with you. since he started dating you, he realized how healthy his hair became. was it the coconut oil or all the curry leaves you liked putting in his food to take to university?

"stay still, cho." you say, pulling his hair back in a ponytail.

"i ammm." he whines, his head being jerked back as you agressively massage the oil into his hair.

it’s like your mom used to oil your hair- yanking and pulling. you slick his hair back into a tight ponytail.

“so pretty.” you grin, handing him a mirror.

he stares back, seeing a shiny, raven haired, egg.

“baby-“ he starts.

you cut him off. “no. you look cute.” you fawn over him, kissing his cheeks.

“you’re gonna give me a receding hairline by how tight you tied this ponytail.” he grumbles.

“it’s a clean hairstyle. you’ll thank me for your long luscious locks later on, baby.” you giggle.

“it better be worth this headache.” choso grimaces. “i love you.”

you beam, kissing the corner of his mouth. “i love you too.”

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tojiluv · 29 days

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EYES DON'T LIE — choso kamo [chapter nine]

description: in which a girl unwittingly becomes involved with a handsome stranger in a club, oblivious to his true identity of being in a famous boyband… OR in which you and Choso must conceal your secret meetings from your friends and his bandmates, especially from his younger brother and your best friend, Yuji.

warnings: nsfw near the end. sexual tension. choso’s a flirt.

notes: last chapter for now as i will be taking a break for my exams for a week or two. i'll update again if i have time but please be patient and wait for the comeback lol.

You didn’t even attempt to get off at your stop; instead, you waited for the next one to come by before realizing you were heading to his and Yuji’s home with an anxious heart. Still clad in your work uniform, you made it up the steps with a boost of confidence, only to crumble at the sight of the front door.

Your heart pounded in your chest as you hesitated to ring the doorbell. You knew Yuji wasn’t home today; he had informed you over text that he was watching a late-night basketball game with Toge and Megumi.

You kept pacing, your purse swinging against your side with each agitated step, thoughts swirling in your head about how to approach this. What if he didn't want to see you? What if your theory about his confession was wrong? What if he rejected your attempts?

But before you could overthink it any further, you took a deep breath and rang the bell.

A few seconds passed, and you found yourself second-guessing your decision. “Fuck, this was a bad idea. I should go —”

Before you could even attempt to bolt, the door swung open, revealing Choso standing on the other side... shirtless, his expression a mix of surprise and confusion.

"Hey," He said, his voice soft and welcoming. "I wasn't expecting to see you. Uh, Yuji’s not home —"

You bit your lip nervously, unsure of how to begin, struggling to keep your eyes from wandering to his naked chest. "Uh, I know. I’m actually here to see you… can I come in?" You confessed, your voice barely above a whisper.

Choso’s eyes widened, clearly not expecting that, before nodding quickly to let you in. Stepping into the home, you felt your anxiety ease slightly as the atmosphere was always cozy and inviting. The comforting scent of incense filled the air, and the soft glow of the television in the living room added to the peaceful ambiance, always welcoming you.

"Take a seat. Uh, let me go grab a shirt," He murmured, realizing he wasn't dressed properly in front of a lady, before rushing back to his room.

You nodded and sat on the couch, wringing your hands together as you tried to gather your thoughts. A few seconds later, Choso came down the stairs, this time wearing a gray sweater. You felt a tiny bit disappointed, but his presence beside you was calming and reassuring for some odd reason.

He cleared his throat, his hands fidgeting slightly. “Do you want anything to eat or drink…?”

You shook your head, a small smile present on your lips from his offer. “I’m okay, thank you though.”

Choso nodded, his gaze flickering around the room for a bit before taking a seat on the couch beside you, his eyes back on you as he waited for your reason for showing up.

Shit, this is a bit awkward, you cried inwardly.

“I’m sorry for coming here unannounced. I didn’t have your number, and Yuji told me you would be home today… so yeah,” You rambled a bit, your voice trembling slightly from the nerves.

Choso looked at you, concern evident in his expression. “I understand. What's on your mind?”

You took a deep breath, steeling yourself for what you were about to reveal. “It’s about that interview… the one your group did yesterday,” You began, your words tumbling out in a rush. “I watched it last night. I didn’t really expect you guys to show up randomly on my TV.”

You let out an airy laugh, the nerves kicking in much harder as you rambled. However, Choso let out a small chuckle at your joke, helping to ease the tension.

You continued, “I don’t know if I’m overthinking it but… what you said about the future girls of your dreams,”

He listened quietly, his expression unreadable in your eyes.

“Was that about… me?” You felt somewhat embarrassed asking him this. “I—I mean like, uh, you know —“

Choso reached out and took your hand in his, his touch gentle and comforting. You slightly flinched at the familiar coldness of his hands enveloping yours, glancing down as you grappled with your true feelings for the man in front of you. Was it desire or something else?

“If that’s what you’re asking, then, yes, it was,” Choso confirmed, observing your face heat up at his direct tone.

I was right then… But why?

Seeking reassurance from his comforting touch, you gathered the confidence needed to be more direct. It was now or never.

“So, about that and never forgetting that moment… why did you say that on live television?” You didn’t quite grasp that part; why confess something so personal and than swiftly change the subject?

Choso rubbed his thumb against the back of your hand, his eyes flickering between yours with a palpable tension.

“I know you’d come that way,” He stated, his desire for you evident in his expression.

Your mouth parted, caught off guard by his response, especially his indication of wanting something more. Yet, deep down, you understood. The tension between you had been palpable, evident whenever your eyes met or during natural conversations like the one in the kitchen a few days prior. However, you couldn't comprehend how he could be okay with this, knowing that you were Yuji’s best friend.

Choso waited patiently for your response, sensing the conflict within you. He didn’t want to pressure you; instead, he simply wanted to express how he felt, true to the promise you both made not to hide anything.

He sighed. "I know this may be too much, especially given the circumstances we're under. I just thought you should know... but I understand the promise we made,"

“I don’t regret it.”

You tightened your grip around his hand, lifting your head to convey the depth of emotions stirred by his words. Choso looked puzzled, unsure of your intentions.

"The night of the party, you said you didn’t regret it even after knowing who I was… I feel the same way,” You confessed, glancing down at your intertwined hands.

“I just didn’t know if it was right to admit that too, especially knowing that I was keeping this secret from Yuji. But no matter how many times I try to push it away… I’ve been feeling different about what happened between us.”

You pushed past the boundary you both promised not to break, unable to retract the words you'd been struggling to admit. Quickly turning your head to focus on the television channel, you couldn't bring yourself to meet his intense gaze any longer, feeling shy after your confession.

But earlier, you had told yourself to move on from this, yet now you were doing the opposite.

Suddenly, two fingers gently pressed underneath your chin, tilting your head upward to meet his eyes once more. This time, you could see a hint of yearning in his gaze, causing your body to feel much warmer than before.

Choso tilted his head, studying your features intently as your lips parted, the minimal distance between you now barely existent. You caught the sly glance he made at your parted lips before he returned his focus to your eyes, thinking you wouldn’t notice.

"Tell me what you want," He voiced, his fingers still holding your face to ensure you wouldn’t look away from him again.

You gulped quietly, the sound of the television fading into the background as your beating heart became the only thing you could hear. The way he was speaking to you was causing you to fumble over what was right and wrong, and right now, what you both were instigating definitely went against what your mind was shouting.

Yet, despite the internal conflict, your body leaned further into his touch.

What do I truly desire?

“I—” Another glance was made towards the movement of licking your lips. You could feel the distance decreasing with each passing second as you spoke, your breathing erratic and your heart beating faster than you thought it could handle.

“I want you, Choso.”

His eyes darkened, humming with interest. "Do you?"

"Yes," You breathed out, the words barely audible in the tense air.

You could feel his breath against your lips, your mind blanking on what could happen if you just moved a bit closer. Your body was pushing for the lust and desire of what you craved, yet your mind stayed focused on the first task you wanted to handle.

"I just don't want to lose my friendship with Yuji," You admitted, ensuring that you both understood the potential consequences your actions could cause if you were caught.

"You won't," Choso stated firmly, squeezing your hand reassuringly with the other. "Your friendship with Yuji is strong, and it can withstand anything. And as for us... well, whatever happens, I'll be here to help."

You knew what this meant and quickly agreed to it inwardly, your body's needs overpowering your subconscious. Leaning closer to him, you placed a hand on his thigh as you both stared at each other with the same craving.

"Then tell me, what do you want?" You asked sensually, your eyes heavy-lidded as you raised a hand higher to place it against his chest, just like the first time.

The priorities of Yuji and the promises made earlier were no longer a concern for either of you. Instead, you both focused on the matter at hand, anticipation causing your thighs to press together.

Choso's eyes narrowed, his skin flaring up from the way you stared at him with such need through your seductive eyes, your body flush against his. Unable to resist any longer, he gave in to your temptations.

“I wanted you the moment I laid eyes on you again, pretty girl.”

Your body burning from his lewd words, morals thrown out the door, you leaned up higher and smashed your lips against his. All signs and chances of pushing him away faded from your mind as you focused on the feeling of his wet lips molded against your own.

The kiss poured out the bottled-up passion and thirst you both held in since you laid eyes upon one another weeks ago, each longing to recreate those moments of ecstasy you experienced. His lips hungrily kissed yours, his hands lowering to grip your waist with tension before pushing you to sit on his lap. You could already feel his excitement growing underneath your uniform skirt, your underwear pressed against his bulge as the clothes were the only thing blocking any further contact.

Kissing each other deeply, you both parted to catch your breath, heavy breathing mixing between the two of you for a few seconds. Then, he moved again to kiss you even harder than before, not allowing the chance for second thoughts on the decision you both made to linger.

You retracted your earlier words, succumbing to the allure of his burning touch. You never wanted this feeling to end, despite the secrecy of it all, as you found yourself once again engaging in a forbidden affair with your best friend's brother. Unlike the first time, you didn't have an excuse for this encounter.

As his hands slid underneath your shirt to reveal your bra, the front door opened loudly, and a voice rang throughout the house, causing both of you to immediately part lips. Eyes widened and hearts dropped as you recognized who it was.

"Big bro, I’m home!" came the familiar voice, shattering the intimate moment and filling the room with unease.

Yuji was home.

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kiwicopia · 4 months

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Nah, because Choso will always be adorable for this scene. The whole call me big brother had me squealing again. 🥹

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multi-fandom-imagine · 4 months

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Choso with a reader who is insecure about her body?

A/n: This is so sweet 🥺, Choso would be the sweetest.

Bitting your lip, you frowned as you glanced at yourself in the mirror. You didn't know if you should smash the damn thing or to just crawl under your blankets and never come out. Lip's quivering, you let your fingers tug down the skirt a bit more over your thighs, tugged at the shirt a bit more over your stomach hoping to hide your belly.

To many thoughts were swirling through your mind, how was Choso even attracted to you?! Sniffling you shook your head tossing a blanket over the mirror then slipped into your bed. You really didn't know how long you were lying in that bed, you must have fallen asleep at some point since you felt a shift in the mattress.

A hand moved to your thigh, a soft kiss to the top of your head. "Are you okay? I thought you might have been mad at me....I wanted to give you time alone but." He paused drawing you close to his chest. "I wanted to see you."

Nibbling your lip you shifted your body so you were facing the man, your fingers weaving through his giving his hand a squeeze. "Choso....do you find me attractive? I know I'm not -"

"Stop it, stop thinking like that." Chose shook his head, still holding your hand he tugged you out of the bed. He hated seeing you like this, so sad, why couldn't you see what he saw? Shaking his head the tugged the blanket off the mirror then wove his arms around your hips. "You're beautiful."

Resting his head on your shoulder, Choso was now hunched as he let his fingers skim over your belly, to the stretch marks on your skin. "You're so beautiful and you make me so happy." It was hard for him to explain how he felt, how you made him feel, how beautiful you were. "All the stars in the sky, all the paintings in the world cannot do you justice."

Letting out another sniffle, a light laugh escaped your lips. You quickly brushed a stray tear away as you watched yourself and Choso in the mirror. You could see the love in his eyes, the truth in his words as he held you. Smiling you gave his hand a tight squeeze, your body slowly relaxing into his. "That was cheesy."

Giving the side of your head another kiss he then smiled. "It's the truth...do you still want to go out, we can stay in...you and I."

Biting your lips, you took a deep breath then shook your head as you turned your back to the mirror. Your arms weaving around is neck. "Lets go! I saw a cute little diner I've been dying to try."

Straightening his body, Chos nodded his head as he then pulled you to his side. He just needed to hold you. "Perfect, my treat."

Beaming you nuzzled into Choso's side, while you may have those thoughts every once in a while you knew you would alway's have Choso to make you feel better.

Your Choso.

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tqavaaas · 3 months

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artist. [choso x reader]

an: life’s been a piece of shit recently so decided to write something comforting with choso because he’s my comfort character

BLOGS WHO DO NOT ALLOW MINORS TO INTERACT ARE NOT ALLOWED TO LIKE MY POSTS.

he held a palette of your emotions, each color was cared for with such care. blue, red, yellow. alone, the primary colors weren’t important—but when handled with the right artist, a beautiful masterpiece is painted.

he somehow always knew when you were at a low point. School, family, anything. Choso will always be there for you.

he isn’t good at comforting, but he’ll listen. The sweet harmony of your voice mixed with how you can open up to him: it was something he couldn’t pass up on.

He’d listen. Whether it would be talking on the phone from dawn to dusk, to the short sweet talks on the porch. Either option works really.

today was awful. Someone had been pulling on your ropes, waiting patient for that rope to finally break. Of course, your sweet boyfriend was the victim.

“Just shut up!” You erupted, the pent-up anger exploding into a barrage of hot lava rushing down from a volcano. Choso merely chuckled, taking your hand softly.

“Talk to me.” He said. his voice, like a melody through your ears, carried a warmth that wrapped around you, an inviting embrace in each spoken note. In that moment you exploded, choso is nothing but perfect, and you were a complete jerk to him.

You talked for hours that night, venting on. Choso listened, you were the only person who mattered right then and there. His eyes were soft, listening to you with such gentle warmth.

choso was a patient artist, he’d be happy to paint the rest of your future.

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nanamisdickrider · 4 months

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Twisted Pleasure

✧⁠*⁠。18+ ✧⁠*⁠。Choso Kamo x reader ✧⁠*⁠。note ≠ this idea was stuck inside my head for ages !! but idk if someone already did something like this, but anyways, enjoy!

"Hello? Baby I'm outside, wanna go for a ride?" "You're outside? But my parent'—' "come out love, it won't be for too long, promise."

You got up from your bed and walked towards the window, you looked out and saw choso sitting on his bike, with his hands resting on his thighs, Goddamnit! He just had to wear those black sweats with that tight compression shirt and a fur jacket...he looked so...good.. you were unknowingly rubbing your thighs together but you stopped when choso raised his arms to signal to you to come down.

You slowly tip-toed your way downstairs and used the spare key you had to open the door, it's not that your parents would get mad because of you going out this late at night because you were out till 4am at times, but you didn't want to wake them up.

"Finally" Choso said when you closed the door behind you after stepping outside. "You missed me that much?" "Always."

"sit infront of me, that way I can be closer to you." "you'll have some troubles driving then, because I might block the view!" "we'll see, love."

Choso helped you wear the helmet he got for you, it's a lavender coloured helmet with his name written on the sides, it's like his own helmet but the colour's black and your name was also written on it's sides. You smiled when he put on his own helmet, his eyes were looking so beautiful, you just want to see them rolled bac—

"grab on my arms and sit tight okay?" You nodded and watched him get on the bike, leaning back to give you the space. The way his shirt was slowly rolling up and revealing his happy trail and mini scars on his v-line. You felt yourself get wetter and wetter.

You carefully got on the bike and adjusted to your comfort, not knowing that you were rubbing on choso's dick. "Mmmfffp—!" "You okay there choso?"

You were doing it intentionally but he doesn't have to know that♡

Choso rolled his body on you accidentally to adjust himself, and right on that time you lifted your hips up, his half-hard dick rubbing on your wet slit was just enough to get him boner. "Y/n... you're doing t-this on purpose huh..?" He was whimpering in your ear now, and you enjoyed every moment of it. Your hand went back to touch his abs, and slowly go down on his bulge and rub it with your manicured nails. “Haah...Uugh.. Aaah...”

"go on Choso, let's go somewhere far yeah?" Choso started his bike and you removed your hands from his lower body. Having something better up your sleeve<3

It was going just fine for 15 minutes until you guys entered an empty street, the only light was the moon and the small lights. Your hands found their way to his sweats but this time you pulled down his pants and freed his dick, his tip was so wet cause of the precum, your fingers stroked it up and down and you heard choso gasp, he didn't say anything but let out his slutty moans. He stopped the bike for awhile to collect himself and you took that as chance to roll down your shorts just enough for his dick to get inside your warm walls.

"Y-Y/n wait! A-aah—FUCK!" he cussed out when you slid him inside and his cock stretched you so good, you had to clench down on him. "Y/n...ple–ase..." Choso begged for you to continue "Not yet baby, start your bike."

Choso looked at you with wide eyes, surely he didn't think you're as innocent and naive as you look right?

He slowly and carefully leaned forward to start his bike again but of course you would roll your hips on his sensitive cock and make it harder for him. "W-why can't we fuck and then go back—Aagh!..to your p-place..?" "Won't you listen to me Choso?" You looked back at him and Choso knew that look, you will overstimulate him when you go back to your place. He obediently started the bike and moved at a medium pace. There was a bumpy road ahead and Choso was scared for his life whereas you were grinning. As soon as the bike landed down on the bumpy road, rocks were coming down the tires, you automatically started jumping up and down on choso's dick. "AagH~! Y/n! Please baby pleas—Aah Shit!"

Your moans made him arch his back and accidentally push his dick deeper into you which made you moan out loudly, he quickly wrapped his palm around your mouth to muffle your moans. Choso stopped the bike and bended you over "I'm sorry y/n..but I r-really can't take it anymore!!" Poor little boy got tired of your games and just couldn't take it anymore!

Choso pushed his cock in and out of your gummy walls, his one hand was over your mouth to cover any moans and his other free hand went up your shirt and groped your tits. Squeezing your nipples between his middle and ring finger. You rolled your eyes back meanwhile Choso was drooling. "I'm sososo close! Please let me breed you right here and now!!" He kept on chanting your name. Choso was begging for you to let him push his seeds deep inside you and fill your womb with his warm cum:(

After a few more of his hard and deep thrusts, he came inside you, his whole body shaking along with yours. He leaned down and pressed his chest against your back. He was breathing heavily.

Choso pulled himself out of you and leaned back to watch his cum slowly drip out of you. He scooped it up with his middle finger and shoved it back inside you, making you shiver. Choso then slowly pulled you back up and took off your helmet to look at your pretty face. He took off his own helmet after that and you turned around to see his cheeks rosy pink and eyes half opened, he was still catching his breath.

"Just because I enjoyed this doesn't mean you won't get your punishment when we get back to my place baby"

Choso whimpered when you said that. Your boyfriend is such a pervert ♡

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