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lovelywritinglady · 6 months
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Gun Practice
Toji Fushiguro x GN!Reader
Toji teaches you how to shoot his gun and it leads to something interesting.
Fluff, mentions of gun use, sexual themes, mentions of his gambling addiction. lowkey a crack fic, established relationship.
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"Alrighty sweetheart hold the pistol like this and make sure you have two hands on it." Toji whispered in your ear as his body was pressed firmly against yours and his head rested on your left shoulder.
"Two hands? Toji you don't use two hands when you shoot." You joked moving your neck to the left side to kiss his cheek that was slightly rough from the light stubble that was beginning to grow back.
"That's because I'm a professional, love. I know what I'm doing and you don't simple as that." Toji joked. This caused you to roll your eyes fixing your aim, ready to shoot the target that toji had placed on a tree on the outskirts of the city. "Alright, if you miss that's okay, but I've got a feeling you're gonna surprise me." He said confidently
You said nothing focusing on your aim while keeping two hands on the pistol. Taking a deep breath you fired the wepon until it was empty. A smile fell wide of your face as you see how well you fired Toji's gun. You looked at your boyfriend to see him staring back at you with a wide smile too that beamed with pride.
"Damn baby, I thought you would do well but color me impressed," Toji said placing his hands on his hips.
"Pfft, I told you before we got here that I was going to impress you with my skills." You said in a confident manner putting down the gun.
"Well you were right and I think because you did so well. I might as well treat you sweetheart." Toji spoke walking towards you wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you against his body. You then put your arms around his neck and pulled him to your lips kissing him softly. His lips molded against yours as he began dancing his tounge around yours. The kissed got heated as he picked you up holding you in the air as one of his hands supported you and the other made it way to your hair grabbing it softly and pushing you head closer so that your lips would clash harder. You moaned at these abrupt actions biting his lip causing him to grunt. He finally broke the kiss causing you to whine in annoyance. "Don't worry darlin', I promise to treat you well tonight. I've got a lot of money from my latest job so I'm gonna treat you to a nice dinner tonight. How does that sound?" He asked while still holding you with your legs wraped around his waist.
"Well damn, maybe I should show you my natural born talents more often." You joked pecking his nose and taking your left hand to trace the scar on his lip that you adore. "Thank you." You whispered to him as he smiled lloking lovenly into yoru e/c eyes.
"Heh maybe you should but I still need money for those horse races you know." He joked putting you down and kissing your lips softly before picking up his gun and putting it in the back of his pants.
"I wish you wouldn't gamble so much." You sighed taking his hand as you began to walk to your car nearby.
"Yeah I know I've really cut back but its hard." he sighed looking up while he was still walking with you hand in hand.
"Why is that?" You asked mostly confused as to why he would cut back.
This caused Toji to stop and turn twords you with a look on his face that you couldn't recognize. He placed his hands on your face, rubbing you're cheeks softly.
"Because for you I want to make this work. And in order to do do that, I need to stop or at least water down the things that could tear us apart. Toji spoke nervously.
"Toji, I appreciate the effort you're putting in and I love you so much for that." You responded leaning into his touch.
"Love you too, Y/N. Now, where do you wanna go sweetheart?" Toji aksed waeing his signature smirk.
"There is this new resturant downtown that I've been eyeing." You told him as you began walking to your car once more.
"As you wish sweetheart." Toji replied as we walked hand in hand ready for our date that would hopefully result in resuming our activities from earlier.
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queenof-curses · 1 year
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Fushiguro Toji- Made for Me
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♡ ♡ ~ He wanted more children, and you were willing to give it a go ~ ♡ ♡ Masterlist | More Jujutsu Kaisen
Fushiguro Toji x Fem!Reader
wc: 4.1k
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cw: Minors DNI! BDSM, Overstimulation, Breeding
Notes: part of the 12 Days of Breeding series originally posted on Ao3. <3
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You felt exposed. 
Although… this was your fault. After all, you had promised him a chance at a family. Yes, he had one son already, but Toji Fushiguro wanted many more children. He had explained that to you before you moved in with him, and now? 
Well, now you laid tied up- waiting for him to breed you. 
You had met Toji through an ad he put out asking for a live-in nanny. He had immediately hired you on the spot to take care of Megumi. A year or so passed before Toji expressed his interest in you, falling for the way you were so good to him and his son. He was grateful, attractive, and had a lot of money. So after a few months, you two decided to enter into an official relationship with each other. 
Toji had always expressed his interest in pursuing another child- it was something that originally caught you off guard at first. But after careful consideration, you end up agreeing to trying. You realized you were quite happy with Toji, despite the fact that you really didn’t know a lot about him outside of who he was at home. 
For example, like what he did for work…
All you knew was that the money was good and you had become an expert on sewing up his wounds. You never pestered him for more information, deciding you were safer to be ignorant about it all had he been involved with something like the Yakuza. 
That aside, you told Toji earlier that day that you were willing to try. 
Now though, you wonder if that had been a mistake. His methods seemed to be a little unconventional, to say the least…
You laid back on the wide bench he had in his master bedroom. It was more like a table, you realize as it fits your entire body. Your wrists were tied together, held high above your head and pulled taught with another rope across the surface. Metal cuffs were locked tight around each ankle, a spreader bar separating your legs as your ass lay close to the edge. You were wide open to the room, you could feel the cool air of the AC against the wetness of your cunt. 
Although you hate to admit it- this kind of thing always got you off. Even if it was relatively new to the relationship you and Toji had, BDSM wasn’t a topic you were clueless on. However, you were surprised that he would choose this position to pursue getting you pregnant in, though. 
“God… you look so fucking beautiful like that.” The older man says as he approaches you. 
You tilt your head up to see him, admiring him in his casual nighttime wear: a tight black shirt that stretches across his pectoral muscles, his biceps threatening to tear the thin fabric, and loose gray sweats. You look down to his crotch almost immediately, seeing his boner strain against the fabric.
He cracks a grin when he notices you staring, the scar across his lips striking in the dim lit room. Toji really had put his all into setting the scene for the two of you… gone was the romance, and in its place was something dark and dangerous. 
It made your nipples hard as you watched him come near your open legs. The fact that he was fully clothed while you were nude sent shivers throughout your whole body. His aura was naturally dominant, the confidence he brought to the bedroom always made you want to submit to him in response. Even now, at this moment, all you wanted him to do was use you as he saw fit. 
He stops just before you, standing between your spread eagle legs and looks down. His stare was like liquid flame- he took his time admiring each and every piece of exposed skin you presented to him. It made your cunt wet and desperate to be touched.
“Toji…” you sighed out. His name on your lips was the only thing you could think to say as you watched him fuck you with his eyes. 
God, you wanted- no, you needed him to touch you. It was as if you were fire and he was the water to put you out of your horny misery.  
Leaning over you, he places a large hand on the inside of your thigh. So close, yet far from the place you needed him most. His smile was malicious; he knew what he was doing.
“Tell me, what do you need, Princess?”
That nickname- the one he gave you when he found out how much younger you were compared to him. It always made your pussy throb when he used it, and right now he dropped the name as if it were a weapon. 
“I- I need you…” you manage to tell him. 
“What was that?” he taunts, holding a hand up to his ear to mock you. 
“I want you to fuck me!” You cry out, obviously fed up with his teasing games, your tone had gone cold... 
Toji didn’t like that. 
Nope, your brattiness took it one step too far, and you knew you were in deep shit by his silence. 
“Wait- I-I’m sorry Daddy! Please… I didn’t mean it!” 
His mouth twitched as you watched him turn away from you. Slowly, he walked over to your shared dresser, opening the top drawer and pulling something out. He turned around and made his way back, holding something in his hands. 
You look up to see what he had: two of your silk scarves. His smile was mean as the bells went off in your head, realizing what he was about to do.
“No- No please! I’ll be good, I promise!! Daddy please!” You cried out.  
You begged and begged him with no luck. Toji leaned down, securing the thicker of the two scarves over your mouth. He tied it tight behind your head, it wasn’t going to budge no matter how you attempted to move. 
“Nngh! Nngh!!!” You tried to talk to him, but your words were jumbled, making no sense. He took your voice away. 
But he wasn’t done, no… The older man had another scarf. 
Your eyes widened in panic with realization of where he was going to tie the second scarf.
The last thing you see is his wicked grin before your vision goes black. 
He took your voice and your eyesight… you couldn’t move and yet you’ve never been wetter than you were right now. 
Toji’s laugh fills the room- the deep sound echoing in the quiet space- it gives you goosebumps.
“That’s right, Princess… Tonight, you’re mine. I’m going to fill up this little cunt until it’s flowing out of you.” 
Calloused fingers rub your folds- finding your clit easily. Without warning, he rubs circles onto your little bud, making you cry out around the gag. You tried to move your body, but you were locked in place… you couldn’t move any of your limbs, couldn’t cry out for him to slow down- you can’t even see what he was doing to you. 
“Unnhhff!” 
It’s all you can manage to get out, he was rough with his hands, reaching out to massage the insides of your thighs with one while he rubs your cunt with the other. 
“Such a fucking slut for me, huh? Can you hear how wet your pussy is right now?” 
He pressed two fingers inside of you, curling them upwards towards your g-spot. You attempt to buck your hips up as he works your hole open with his digits. The noises were lewd- you could hear how wet you were from him toying with your body.  
“That’s right Princess, you’re so fucking tight!” He tells you, and you feel a sharp slap on the inside of your thigh.
“Ngh!” You cry out from the pain, and he hits you twice more.
Your inner thighs radiated pain, the fire only adding to the pleasure he was giving you as he worked you with his hands. 
He inserted another finger, you felt full… three fingers was too much, he stretched you wide open as he fucked you with his fingers. The way he was angled had his palm slapping against your clit.
Each flick of his wrist sent shivers up your spine- you could feel every movement of his hand. Your tits felt heavy, your body hot… you were close as you felt pressure building deep inside of you. 
Toji knew it by the way your pussy sucked him in- he imagined it was his cock instead of his hand as he thrusted his fingers into you. Your wet hole quivered around him, your tight walls gripping his fingers as your cunt leaked on his hand. 
“Fuck… look at you, making such a fucking mess… it’s so hot, Princess.”
His speed increased, the tips of his fingers reaching deep inside of you as he wiggled them just right. With one sharp slap against your clit, you cum blindly. 
You see stars in the darkness of your blindfold as you come undone. Your muffled screams accompany the squelching of your cunt as it squirts all over Toji’s hand. He fucks you through your orgasm, continuing to drive his fingers deep inside of you as if he was cleaning out your womb.
Your walls clamp down on him and you shiver with pleasure, his spits degrading words in your ear as you hold onto his voice with your mind. 
“God, you’re such a little slut, look at the mess you made Princess… you’re filthy.” 
You’d be red with embarrassment if you could focus- but Toji’s fingers weren’t stopping. 
You cry out- attempting to buck and get away from his touch as he continued finger fucking your cunt. It was too much- the overstimulation turning to pain as his hands didn't stop. 
“Oh- Oh no, Princess… Give me another, I know you can, you little slut. Fucking make a mess, you can do it- give it to me…” He growls out his words- watching the way your body twitched in pleasure from his touch. 
Your attempts at fighting him off were no good, the ropes on your wrists burned as you tried to move away from him. The driving force of his hand continues as he holds your hips down with his arm through it all. 
A second orgasm hits you like a bus. You scream as your tears are soaked up by the blindfold you wore. You cum hard once again on Toji’s fingers; you could feel the creaminess of your cunt as it spasmed from the onslaught. 
He watched you with a grin on his lips. Toji knew he was being unfair, over-stimming you to the point of not being able to think straight. But he didn’t give a fuck. He watched as liquid gushed from your cunt, looked on as it came out in waves and was sent flying by the flick of his wrist, still fucking your little hole through it all. 
It was a nasty mess, but he didn’t care… He loved to see you fucked dumb like this before you even took his cock. His shaft pulsed in his pants as he looked at your pussy, gloriously wet and perfectly prepped for his dick. 
You felt him pull his fingers out as you moaned from the loss of his touch… you didn't know what he was going to do next, so you could do nothing but wait in anticipation.
The room was silent- the only noise that could be heard was your heavy breaths as you attempted to rest before what came next. 
“Fuck- you look so good like this Princess. With your hole out for me and ready to use- you really like this don’t ya?”
His hand, still wet with your release, comes up to your breast, tweaking a nipple between his thumb and forefinger. You moan, arching your back into his touch. He moves his other hand up- squeezing and massaging your other tit. 
He laughs again, obviously loving the way he’s dragging this out. He loved teasing you, overstimulating you, making you cum and cum over and over again. But- he also loved to make you wait. 
He stops suddenly.
Toji removes all touch, standing from where he must’ve been hovering over you. 
It wasn’t for long, though. Because suddenly you felt him begin to press into you. Lifting your legs up by the spreader bar, he held you wide open for his taking. 
The older man wasn’t small by any means. He had a massive body with a cock to match. To say the lease, he was fucking huge. 
You felt him enter you, feeding his cock into your cunt one inch at a time. Your cunt stretched around his girth as he forced your body to take him. Each time you had sex, it felt like it was going rip you apart, you’ve always had to readjust to his size no matter how much you did it.
This time was no different- your pussy, already very wet, opened up for Toji as it accepted each and every inch he had. He grunted, feeling the tightness of your walls squeeze around him until finally, he was completely seated inside of you. His base met your opening- stretching you wide open around him. 
“Fuuuck me Princess, you’re so goddamn tight baby…” 
He pulled out, gripping the bar between your legs tight, before slamming back into you. 
Toji set a brutal pace, pounding into your wet cunt with crazed fervor. You cried through your makeshift gag, mumbled sounds that were attempts at words echoed in the room.
He looked down as he thrusted inside of you, watching the way he disappeared into your pussy with each movement. 
“Ahh, that’s it baby… you’re taking me so well, such a good fucking girl…” he tells you, praising the way you’re able to take his entire cock. 
It made you feel impossibly full- you were stretched to your limits by Toji, and each thrust brought his cockhead straight to your womb. The pain and pleasure melted together, your restraints were pulled tight as the older man continued his onslaught on your much smaller body. 
“Mmm…. Nghh!!!” 
You felt your body seize up, preparing for yet another orgasm. You realized he noticed the way you clamped down on him as a thumb found its way to your swollen clit. You arch your back into his touch, it feels hot on your body like a brand. 
Your third orgasm of the night hits you hard as your body convulses off the bench, you scream behind the scarf as Toji never once lets up on his pace.
He continues to pound into you through your pleasure, using the way your cunt clamps down on him to bring forward his own orgasm. 
You hear his grunts alongside the way his hips meet yours with every thrust- your legs hurt from being suspended for so long, your arms numb from the restraints. Heavy balls slapped against your asshole with each thrust and Toji’s moans filled the room as he thought about filling you with his seed. 
With a final grunt, you feel him bury his cock deep inside of you, pushing himself as far as he would go. Hot, thick cum poured into your womb, coating the entirety of your insides with the sticky substance. 
“Fuck yes…” he groaned, lightly pumping his shaft into you, “fuuuck, take my cum, Princess, make me a daddy…” 
You realized what he was doing immediately. He was going to give you his all to ensure his seed stuck, including fucking his cum as far as it would go into your pussy. The man was in a lust-filled craze and you could do nothing but take it as he rammed himself into you. 
After what seemed to be a few minutes of him seated in you, you felt him remove himself. You cried out from the sensitivity, hissing as you immediately felt his warm hands on your cunt. 
He used two fingers to spread your lower lips apart, you could feel the way Toji’s seed seeped from your hole. No doubt, he was watching as it poured onto the floor… he pumped you so full that it was impossible you could keep it all in. 
You felt him grip your ankle, encircling it with a strong hand as he removed a cuff. He massaged the sore area, no doubt now bruised. Doing the same with the other leg, he finally let you put your legs down.
The soreness was settling it, you were still sensitive from your previous orgasms and was glad it was all over. 
He removed your blindfold first, watching you blink to readjust to the light. 
You centered on his lips, watching him grin down at you… the way that scar cracked across his mouth as you looked up at him. God, this man was so fucking hot. 
Finally, he untied your gag. It took a moment for you to find your voice, but once you did you had something to say. 
“That was… really good.” You softly smile up at him, obviously still in a fucked- out state of mind. 
He chuckled in agreement, his hands cupping your face as he bent down. His mouth met yours in a hard kiss. His hot tongue poking its way in, encircling your own in a wet and messy embrace. You moaned into his mouth, loving the way that he was so dominant with just a kiss. As he pulls away, you look up and smile at him, expecting him to reach up and untie your wrists next. 
Oh were you so wrong. 
Instead, Toji stands up from your body, his gaze turning dark. 
“You didn’t think I was done, did ya Princess?”
Your stomach dropped at his words. 
This man had the stamina of a bull. A normal man would need time to recover, but not Toji… no… you looked down and saw it. 
His cock stood hard and proud, ready to fulfill the man’s desires once more. 
Strong hands encircled your hips, his thumbs digging into the softness of your body as he easily lifted you up and flipped you around, pulling you towards him so that your feet touched the ground below. 
With your hands still bound, you were now bent over the large bench with your ass presented in the direction of your tormentor.
“Toji…” you cried out, feeling his hot touch massage your backside. “Please, no more…”
Slap
His hand came down hard on your ass cheek, making you squeal out. 
“I told you I was going to fuck a baby into you Princess, and I intend to do just that.”
Slap slap slap
You cry out- each spank sends white hot heat to your core. Your sensitivity was high and he seemed to be taking advantage of that. 
Two large fingers plunge into your cunt, making you jolt forward from the surprise. You moan as he uses the pads of his fingers to massage your inner walls, feeling the wetness of his essence mixed with yours. The combined stickiness was just right- you won’t need any lube to take him again. 
He pulls his fingers out, spanking your ass with his wet hand one more time. 
“Mm fuck baby, you’re still so fucking tight… I can’t wait any longer.”
You feel him line up with your entrance and he once again sinks into your tight heat. 
You feel the plunge of his impossibly thick cock as it stretches your hole out around him again. He doesn’t give you time to adjust- immediately setting his brutal pace as he holds your hips down in a strong grip. 
He pounded into you from behind, your full cunt squelching around his shaft as it accommodates his body into yours. You feel yourself leak out his previous load as he fucks himself in you. 
“Such a little slutty cunt, agh- fuck!” He growls, his hands gripping your hips hard. 
He watched as he fucks himself into the fat of your ass, seeing himself disappear into you with each thrust. Toji’s mind was reeling- he felt like an animal in heat as he bucked into your waiting cunt.
Your restraints were pulled tight as he used your body like a cocksleeve, carving your womb into the shape of his dick. The rope he used dug even deeper into your wrists, you could see how irritated your skin was. 
The bite of the rope was nothing as you focused on the pleasure Toji gave you. He rutted you like a sex-crazed savage, dirty words fell from his mouth as he sent delicious tingles throughout your entire body.
“That’s it, pretty girl- you look so fucking good taking my cock. You’re gonna make me a daddy, right? Gonna let me fuck a baby into this tight little cunt?” 
He dips a hand between your legs to play with your clit, making you panic once more. 
You couldn’t handle another orgasm tonight- it was too much and you were too sensitive.
“No!!” You cry out, thrashing under his touch. “It’s too much… I can’t…” 
“Oh you can, Princess.” 
He commanded it as if it were fact. He rubbed your raw clit slowly, matching his deep thrusts into your darkest places. 
Your eyes roll back as he sends you over one last time. Although it was weak, it felt just as good as the last three. Your vision goes white as he releases his pressure on your clit, focusing on fucking you through it.
“See baby? You can… you did so well,” he tells you through hard thrusts. “Are you ready for your reward?”
He was teasing you, you realize- but you were too fucked out to care.
You muster up the last of your energy to give the only answer you could say.
“Ynngh-“
He laughs at your state, loving the way you submitted your body to him so willingly. He violated your hole with his thick cock, pounding your poor messed up pussy into oblivion as he felt himself coming undone once more. 
“Heh, that’s the only answer I needed Princess…” 
He pounds into you one last time, adding another load into your womb as he cums hard.
You hear him growl as he unloads himself, his seed thick inside you as he empties his balls in attempt at fucking you up. 
Your cries echoed; you have no choice but to take it. He fills you up, the delicious heat of his seed painting your inner walls... You loved it- loved that he filled you past the point of comfort, loved that he kept himself seated deep within you to ensure it stuck, and loved the way he lightly pumped his hips- forcing his finish into your darkest parts. 
Toji admired the way you were able to take all of him as he was- he appreciated that you accepted him and how he tended to be in the bedroom. He reached out, brushing his fingers down the span of your back as you arch into his now-delicate touch. He runs his fingers through your hair, petting you as if to say thank you. 
Leaving himself buried in your cunt, he reaches up and around your body to release your wrists from the restraints. 
You immediately lower your arms to your sides, enjoying the sweet relief from the temporary discomfort. Toji felt hot behind you as he bent over your body.
Light kisses decorated your back and shoulder- the older man tended to be quite the lover once he’s had his fill. 
Finally, he pulls out of you and sighs as you feel his load fall from your open pussy. 
You were both a mess. Covered in sweat, spit, and cum- he reaches around you and helps you stand up. Toji uses his body as your crutch, and you turn towards the master bathroom to clean yourself up. 
A strong grip on your sore wrist stops you. 
You crane your neck up to look at him, silently asking him what was up. 
“You didn’t think we were finished yet, did you?” He asks, a wicked smile adorning his face.
“What do you mea-“ You started, but he cut you off immediately.
“I’m fucking a baby into you tonight, Princess- now go lay on the bed with your ass up.”
He spanks you again- sending you in the direction of the large bed in the center of the room. 
It was going to be a long night.
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p-antomime · 2 years
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heart-shaped b♡x!
𖦹 minors don’t interact. ┊ wc: 3K.
𖦹 content: mean dom!toji, unprotected sex, pinning, edging, fingering, size!kink, huge age gap, hints of pain play, nicknames, breeding!kink, mention of phone sex.
𖦹 pairings: best friend's dad!fushiguro toji x fem!reader.
ᥫ᭡. this is for The Dilf List!; collab by my pretty doll & lovey @cirigiri! <3 thank ya so much for letting me join the collab lucy, i love ya !
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He was a nice surprise. Nice, tall, broad-shouldered that looked even nicer when he wore the dress shirts from his work with your father, greenish eyes that reminded you of the grass of the flat fields and calloused fingers that you knew made sparks run across your skin because of the few times they brushed against your shoulder or forearm. 
You felt that deep, deep down, deeper than you allowed yourself to shed light of knowledge, maybe you romanticized his figure too much, but boys your age didn't help themselves to make you have good judgment. And deep, deep down, deeper than you allowed yourself to remember the next day, was the way he pounded inside you with one hand over your mouth to keep you from making noise and waking your friend across the hall in the house. 
The truth was that you liked the sense of security Toji gave you with simple glances or sideways smiles that made his lip scar tug and the way you felt your heart blossom like a rose in spring every time he made some comment that Megumi didn't catch, but that you did. And if Toji was good at doing things in secret to keep you out of trouble with your friend, he was even better at saying things in secret, like the times you went out with him, your parents and his children and he would lean over from time to time to whisper things in your ear that almost always kept you up late; until the time he called you and your hand went under your pajamas and your ears picked up his heavy breathing on the other end of the call. 
Almost every day you would wake up wondering if he was going to come to your house with Megumi and Tsumiki in the weekend so you could smile brightly looking at the street from the bedroom window and pretend not to expect him to look up, stare at you and wave his hand like any of your dad's other work friends. 
The same goodbye Toji gave you today when he picked your dad up at home because the family car needed repair since last Monday and this week, he was willing to help him with the commute from your home to the commercial building in downtown Tokyo. But, in compensation, you would be home alone reviewing most of the college content that had unwittingly accumulated with the passage of time. 
As you slumped in bed, fiddling with your phone and promising yourself that you would only start studying when the clock struck a rounded hour, maybe 2:30 or 2:40, an idea lit up your mind almost prematurely and eyes immediately fell on the closet. A deep breath made your chest expand; you fed your secret idea a little more. 
It wouldn't hurt to go visit Toji at his work, right? If Megumi asked where you were all day, you could tell him you were visiting your dad and, in the end, you might end up having dinner with him and making Toji spend more time with you for the rest of the day, since your father needed his car to get home. 
With this and, only this in mind, you went not only to take a shower, but also to get ready and choose the pink sundress that Megumi's own father had bought for you and you had told your best friend that it had been a gift from Nobara for your last birthday. He liked that piece of clothing, you knew it, he said it looked so "fucking amazing" because it made you look like a doll. 
After that, it didn't take long for you to finish getting ready and go to the nearest subway station, your heart beating faster as the stations passed by on the billboard and you got closer to the business district of their work. Every time it was the same: 
You saw Toji, even from afar, and it seemed as if your heart rebelled against your brain's willpower and denounced how much you liked — and your mind dares to whisper: loved — him. Maybe that man, that DILF would never get out of your head and out of your little heart-shaped ballerina box where he played the music and you danced as he wanted. 
"Whoa, whoa, where d’you think you're going, lassie?", was the first thing that hit your ears as soon as you stopped in front of the huge door of the building and turned around to check where exactly you needed to go to get in with your ID card.  
"Excuse me?", you replied looking over one shoulder; it wasn't Toji, much less your father, it was just one of the four guards who took turns guarding that entrance. 
"I said where do you think you are going, are you lost?"  
"Not really," you replied looking around, as if you were secretly searching for the only man you were interested in in that building, "Do y’know if I need–" 
"Your ID card, please.", his tone was firmer this time and you looked at him for long seconds before showing him what was asked and watching him take longer than necessary to check your age, name and photo, "That last name, did you come to see your father?" 
You bit the inside of your cheek, if you lied, what would be the consequences of that? 
"My father works here?" 
"You don't know where your father works?" 
"He doesn't tell me about his work, so, no," you reached for the ID card again, "But, I'm looking for a man named Toji, Toji Fushiguro, I have something to deliver to him!" 
Alright, you could tell from the guard's face that he wasn't taking you seriously and knew that if you weren't lying, at the very least you were mixing some truths with omissions. 
"Miss, I will–." a hand whose fingers you knew all too well placed itself on the shoulder of the tall man in front of you and a mixture of anxiety, anticipation and excitement poisoned you inside. Now, yes, it was him, just him. 
"Can I help this little lady here, Kento?", his voice sounded as melodious as ever and you almost felt your pupils turn into hearts as you finally got to stare at the same jade eyes as always. 
"I came to see you, Fushiguro," you knew that in the company they usually called each other by their last name. 
"Mhm, I can tell," Toji replied agreeing with his head before turning to the blonde still looking at you like you were a naughty child who stole candy from his basket, "You can leave it t’me, Kento, I know her father and I'll take her to him after she's done talking to me, ‘kay?" 
It was obvious that this guy trusted Toji more than you, and you couldn't really blame him. 
Almost as if by magic, you were walking into that big company that seemed less cold inside when you were outside and the brunette's hand was resting in the middle of your back dictating where you should walk until you reached the elevator and he pressed one of the higher floors. 
"You...," your voice came out almost as a whisper, "Aren't you going to ask why I came?". And he glared at you before crossing arms and making you look away from the floor so you wouldn't see the way his social shirt clung to his forearms and collarbones, "I know you well enough to know that you didn't come here to see your father, let alone Megumi even if he's your best friend." 
You felt your legs wobble a little, especially because of the sideways grin he opened when he saw that you didn't expect this response. 
"Are you mad at me?", the question came out without you thinking very carefully as you leaned against one side of the elevator. 
"I can't be mad at you when you're wearing this," his head jerked in the direction of the hem of it and then his attention went to the floor signs until his was reached. 
"Are you taking me to your office?" 
"Would you prefer I take you to your father's? Or take you to my home where Megumi is?", Toji asked looking over one shoulder and gesturing with his index finger for you to follow him until you both stopped in front of a wide door whose only name in the top center was 'Fushiguro'. 
"No, they'd both be kind of pissed about... everything," he gave you space to enter first and you felt like you were seeing a bit of his personal life that went beyond yourself, as his place somehow expressed a bit of his unique personality. 
"Next time you come in here unannounced I might have to tell on you, doll," Toji spoke up and motioned to the spacious couch that was diagonally across from his desk full of papers, you understood that you were supposed to go sit there and your voice only came back to you after you had done so: "But, there's nothing to tell on him, I'm just his daughter coming to visit him at his work.” 
"Even you don't believe that yourself, Y/N," he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to forearms and then crossed them over his chest before leaning back on the edge of the office desk to stare at you, "Now, speaking as the guy in charge of you today ‘till the end of my shift, I think you should be grounded for not thinking straight before coming here." 
One eyebrow slowly rose, you were asking him without using words if he was serious. 
"Yeah, I'm dead serious, girls like you, who are, y'know...," Toji walked towards you and took his place sitting next to you, "Smaller than me, easily breakable, shouldn’t just think that they can do everything they want"; a wan chuckle escaped your lips and you crossed arms before looking away. 
“Younger than you,” you corrected him and though his hand had sneaked up on your knee and a shiver ran through your body for it, your attention remained diverted. 
"Smaller than me," Toji spoke again, this time more firmly and along with that harsh tone came the bottom of your panties slowly getting wetter, the firm grip he had on you was insane, it was scary even. 
His hand went a little higher, crossing the edge of the dress and placing itself between your thighs before you instinctively opened them and let him reach the bottom of your undies. Toji could easily force your legs open if he wanted to, he had done it before and you weren't exactly against it, but he had recently discovered that it was better, more intoxicating if you silently humbled yourself and showed how desperate you were for his more experienced touch. 
"Too small for my fingers, for my cock, even for my mouth," he spoke pulling the hem of your dress until it left your thighs and crotch completely uncovered, "Spread your legs, pretty thing", after that was out of his mouth, you looked up at him again and let legs move further apart from each other, "Unless you don't want me to get between your thighs, is it what you–" 
The elation and urgency spoke louder, you didn't think straight before interrupting him. 
"I want it! Want your fingers inside of me, Toji," he looked at you as if he was about to make you regret not thinking straight before acting and you ironically felt the bottom of your panties get even wetter. 
"You are so stubborn and rude today, where did the good girl I like so much go?" 
His fingers slid into your panties, pressed themselves against your clit and your thoughts began to break and crumble almost immediately, "But, I—'m still your good girl, Toji." 
By the time you finished speaking, he was forcing three of his large fingers into your too-small entrance to take them all at once. You tried to close your legs; his other hand kept them open. 
"You are, huh? A good girl would never try to close her legs when 'm being so good and nice for her, letting her use my fingers to get off," Toji replied staring at you and held you sitting against the couch by the waist as his digits slammed deep inside you and a whimper of pleasure mixed with pain escaped from the bottom of your throat. 
"Toji, y'know I can— cannot take your fingers like this, it's hur—" 
"That's why I told you that you're smaller than me, but you're always being so stubborn," he replied and moved his fingers again, this time curving them and making you gasp, the knot at the bottom of your belly getting tighter and walls compressing his digits harder, "And, besides this, you came here for this, don't ya? To be the fuckdoll of an older guy." 
That simple sentence from him almost had you cumming, you had to squeeze the edge of your dress to remind yourself that he never gave you permission to cum. 
"Wanna cum? This easily? You're lasting less than the last time I fucked you," he left a tender kiss against your cheek and, unlike expected, his fingers stopped moving completely, "If you wanna cum this bad, fuck yourself on my fingers and I may let you have my cock after it." 
"I c-cannot, your fingers ngh, too big, Toji," you didn't even care anymore if you were swallowing a few words, the only thing you cared about was being able to cum even though you couldn't take even his digits properly and he let out a mocking chuckle before curving them inside you and rubbing against your most sensitive spot. 
"You are not even trying so hard, doll, the only thing you need to do is move your hips," Toji moved them back and forth and up and down, literally as if you were a doll and you could see his fingers appearing and disappearing over and over again, "Like this, your pretty brain can make you do this, can't it?" 
All you did was gasp and keep moving without his help until you were really on your own fucking yourself on his big fingers that filled you so well. Every now and then he rubbed his palm against your throbbing swollen clit just to watch you squirm and try to get down faster. 
The wet sounds coming from your pussy and the sight of it being stretched almost to its limits made his cock so hard that it almost hurt from the discomfort of the pants. He knew he couldn't wait any longer to fuck you and make you go back to your home dripping with his cum, but, still: it was so cute and good to see you trying your best to chase your orgasm using only his fingers. 
You were so close, just needed a little more. If he'd curved his fingers, you’d have come at that very second — and Toji knew it, knew it better than anyone, your body was too easy to decipher and so he immediately pulled you onto his lap as he unbuttoned his pants and in a matter of seconds you were sitting right on his big fat dick, feeling every vein rub against your sensitive walls and the tip of it kissing your cervix. It was enough to make you cum and bite his shoulder trying not to moan too loudly. 
"Cumming just by having my cock inside you? Tsk, that's quite pathetic, doll," he grabbed your face by the chin to pull you into a kiss and used his other hand to start fucking you through your orgasm and down and up over his lap, "But, still, you're my pathetic pretty girl."  
You agreed dumbly with the head trying not to let the eyes water from the excess pleasure eating away at you, it was already expected that he wasn't going to stop after your first orgasm. Nothing with Toji was just one time thing, he always needed to push you to the limit and turn you into the drooling mess that only knew how to babble his name between moans. 
His cock went way deeper than his fingers and that's exactly what you needed: to be filled first until you felt the tip kissing your cervix and then to have his cum filling you from the inside all the way to the brim while his hands roamed and groped your body and his lips sucked and licked your tits as they were doing now; all while you bounced on his dick and finished milking him completely. 
His head fell back just as his cream began to spurt inside you and it was the perfect chance for you to leave a series of hickeys on the skin of his neck, just below the collar of his dress shirt, before his fingers rubbed your clit and pulled you into another climax. 
"Fuck, you're gonna get me in trouble someday, princess," he spoke between grunts, his head still slumped back as he moved your hips against his lap to make you take more of his cum and roll over his dick almost in a threat to keep fucking you. 
"You're so, so deep, Toji, I can feel you so deep," you whispered and looked down to see the white wheel of cum forming at the base of his cock still inside you. 
"Mhm, but you can take me deeper, can't you?", Toji held you by the waist and switched positions to have you lying on the office couch, your legs immediately placing themselves around his hips, "We have...," his head turned to the side and he checked the time, "Twenty minutes before Megumi arrives and comes to find me, think you can make me cum within that time?" 
A playful smile appeared on his lips and you promptly moved hips up and down in a silent positive response. The only things you could hear for the rest of that time in the place were your moans, his grunts and the wet sound coming from where the two of you were connected. 
You weren't even thinking of an excuse to give your best friend friend about why your legs were more wobbly than usual and how his dad Mr. Fushiguro Toji's clothes — father of two children, Tsumiki & Megumi — were too wrinkled. 
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mrsfush1guro · 9 months
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Friends:
„ are you okay ? „
Me
„ no, iam not“
Friends
„ why ? „
The reason why i‘m not okay
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kittiestkat · 2 years
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from old blog
dark content : stepcest
(i will insert the header when i can b bothered to make it :p)
again!” the incessant shouting and slaps of skin on polyester rang through your ears as you sat on one of the benches, legs swinging.
boxing wasn’t your forte, actually, any physical exercise at all wasn’t your favourite thing ever. at all for that matter.
“again!” the black haired brute shouted once more, praising the man he was training when his throw sounded a particularly loud ‘shmack’.
as much as your mother would scold you, you couldn’t deny that coming here was boring, your iphone games no longer satisfying the short spanned part of your brain.
tugging at your pleated skirt, you yawned, stretching your arms above you, exposing a slither of bronzed skin that enticed the person next to you to start speaking to you.
“good trainer isn’t he.” the man questioned, no, stated. he was bald, grey scruff framing a sunken down face.
“excuse me?” you question, head tilting to the side in confusion as to why this man was prying conversation from you. conversation you’d much prefer spent with megumi, if your phone wasn’t fucking dead.
“your dad,” he said, eyes flickering to the frilly socks you were sporting, his lips calling upwards as he tried gaging in what type of person you were.
ten dollars the word ‘lolita’ flit through his head.
“good trainer, huh?”
‘he’s not my dad.’
at least that’s what you would have said. your head turns, eyes zoning in on the tall man, unmoving as he held two matte black focus pads in his hands. no matter how hard the trainee punched he didn’t budge. not once.
“sure is.” you roll your eyes.
-
“be nice okay, they’re lovely and i don’t want them getting the wrong impression of you.” you didn’t appreciate your mum speaking so lowly of you. you loved her, sure. but right now you wanted to do nothing more than throw a tantrum.
it wasn’t like you went and fucked another man, got married and abandoned your old life for flashy cars and fake smiles. bitch.
three knocks on the door and the wood was swung open. a young boy with thick, black, unruly hair stood, looking…bored? great, another moron.
you rolled your eyes, wanting to gouge them out at your mums sickly sweet, completely inorganic, voice.
“fushi!” she beams, arms wide as she wraps him in a one sided hug.
“where’s your father, darling?” like he sensed her presence, a tall shadow came from the room directly in front of you, which you presumed to be the living room, kitchen even.
you had to admit, even you were a little surprised.
how did she bag that?
“baby!” your mother said, voices a hundred octaves higher. gross.
the man was tall, really fucking tall. six two maybe? taller even.
he was big, big shoulders, big hands, big smile. his top did nothing to hide his taught waist, the slim frame of it clearly sporting many muscles. not that you cared, his soon to be daughter.
your mum draped round him like some sort of bimbo accessory. the boy next to you scoffed. as much as you hated to admit it, your attitude to this situation was like his, as much as you whined and protested, the prospect of a new mother made your eyes twinkle, dimly, but there none the less.
“you must be y/n,” the man grinned, eyes wide, he looked like he genuinely was excited to meet you. he was still fucking intimidating.
your heart was hammering against your chest, you had grown annoyed at your body for being excited at the fact you were going to have a father figure, a new friend.
“i’m toji.” you shuffled on your feet a few times. you only mumbled in response, flustered; pinning it on the aspect of having a new entire family, not the tall man in front of you.
you could feel your mums anger when you didn’t speak, her mouth opening to scold you.
squeezing her sides, his voice in a low murmur, toji told your mum to lay off you, well not those exact words but along those lines. your eyes snapped up to the person towering over you. he was…defending you? tch, probably to win you over. you couldn’t help the small smile the crept on your face. you had to lower your head so your curls draped in front of your face.
“pleasure meeting you y/n.” he winked at you light-heartedly, his voice soft and warm and everything and more. your heart was only beating from nerves. that’s all.
“this is my little boy,” he pulled the lanky boy into his side, enjoying his groan at the teasing name. even you cracked a smile.
“say hi fushi.” he mocked your mums previous name with friendly intentions.
the boy kicks his feet, strands of hair covering his face like your own as he said a small mutter of his name. god you were both as bad as each other.
“what do you say back?” your mum said, trying to not lose her patience at you. it was like you were five all over again.
“y/n.” was all you gave. toji squeezes your mum to his side, nodding his head for you all to go to the dining room, the fumes of cooked food enticing you.
“cute name for a cute girl.” you blinked up at him, his back turned to you. whatever.
-
you still couldn’t believe you had been dragged out of bed to watch your dad train some sweaty balls of muscle.
over the course for these past months you had gotten more comfortable, surprisingly megumi had become your best friend. you were inseparable.
that’s when the name started to appear. habit learnt from fushiguro.
“daddy likes showing off.” you said, eyes still on your father. the man probably came in his pants right then and there. old fuck.
before you could tease with him any more, proving his misogynistic stereotype of you true, your name was called.
grabbing a ice-cold bottle of water from he fridge, you walk towards the ring.
“i’m not going to keep handing you stuff if you kill the guy.” you joke, earning a grin from toji, who doesn’t miss the way you tug at your short skirt, shuffling. toji still intimidated you, the drops of sweat falling down strands of his hair enticed you. your father was fucking beautiful.
as he was about to speak, the panting man behind him spoke. his face wasn’t that flushed from the exercise, you could tell that much. creep.
“she yours?” toji nods his head up at you, signalling for you to climb the ring, pulling you into his side when you were up on the slightly bouncy ring.
“of course, why else would she be such a good girl, helping her dad like this.” he let go of you, to unscrew the cap of water, handing it to the blonde.
“she’s the best.” your eyes were wild, barley registering the amount of praise thrown your way. not giving you time to process how toji grows territorial, glaring at the man that was eye fucking his princess moments prior.
his gaze falls back to your outfit; the usual short skirt, small socks and long sleeve black shirt, tucked in, tight enough the outline of your bra be visible. you loved your skirts.
he knew you were bored, knew how much you hated being dragged out the house. mum’s orders though, kid.
“how about a deal?” your ears perk up at his voice, low and soothing as he rubbed your back, comforting you. a deal?
“a deal?”
“mhm, a deal.”
“okay, shoot.” you smiled, not noticing the way your dad presses your body closer to his.
“if you carry on being this good, we can go get burgers,” the idea of juicy red meat appeased your senses, not nearly as much as quality time with daddy.
“just don’t tell your mother.”
-
by the time you’re home, all the lights are off.
you knew it was late, but just how late.
although it was night, the penthouse was boiling hot and you were wide awake.
taking off his coat, slicking back his wild, black hair with one hand, toji made his way to the kitchen, glass walls showing off flickering stars and a still silence.
everyone must be in bed.
the clinking of glass jolted you from your thoughts as you kicked off your trainers, feet softly thumping as you followed after your dad.
the artificial fire flickers under the tv, the soft light emitting a gentle glow. toji stood in the kitchen, pouring red wine into a large glass without a care in the world.
watching him made your realised how assured he was, how good he was to you.
how sure he was of his looks, charm and money. he was so fucking humble it irked you. you were a poison apple amongst a basket of berries. i mean you had it panned out in your head, him being nasty, cruel, evil. you were the nasty one.
“daddy?” you whisper. you gauge in on his reaction, fists balling up your skirt at the name you never used prior to now. the soft glug of wine continues, the only thing assuring he heard you being the small curl of his top lip.
he continues to ignore you.
his top is too tight, probably too suffocating, you didn’t know why he wore them. you didn’t complain.
after the glass is almost half full, the man makes his way to the living room, sitting on a coach. the fire flickers in his eyes, his features partly shadowed. how did your mum marry him?
it annoyed you really. why did mummy love him like she did late at night, when you and fugi were asleep. shouldn’t that be daddy’s best girl making him feel that good? shouldn’t that be you?
“sit.” realising he was talking to you, you made your way to the seat he was on, getting ready to rest on the arm chair. looking up at you, he smiled, shaking his head, finger pointing at the floor.
what were you a dog?
rolling your eyes, you sit on the floor, looking up at him as he sipped the alcoholic beverage. his eyes drift to you, glancing at your frame.
you were nothing like your mother; short, curvier, softer skin, a virgin. the last part was hit or miss.
your eyes skim over the wine glass, tongue wanting to dart out and seal a sip. sensing your curiosity he tilts the glass your way.
“wanna try?” nodding your head, you get up on your knees, only for his foot to push you back down.
“dogs don’t stand,” he jokes, foot on your lap, then tilting your head up by your chin.
“now be a good puppy and beg” you felt warm, confused but extremely…no not aroused. how could you be? he was joking, this is what dads do right? you just never had the presence of one in our life just like you weren’t used to these dad jokes…right?
rolling your eyes, you mimic a dog, intentions pure.
toji watches you, your hands balled up to look like paws, tongue lolling out.
“hmm,” his foot lifts from you and he pats his lap which you sit on a little too eagerly. it was weird; you were short, sure, but you weren’t slim, so why did you feel so fucking tiny on your dads lap?
he takes a sip while you’re lost in your thoughts, the feeling of a hand turning your hand breaks you from your reverie.
without warning warm lips capture yours, red liquid drizzling down the sides, pooling on your chin, threatening to drip down your chin.
you’re stunned. too stunned to tell him his tongue should be lapping up the red rivulets on your neck.
“more?” you don’t answer, he doesn’t expect you to, and before you know it, you’re fully straddling him, larger hands in your hair on your hip. all of him too much yet not enough.
“daddy?” he growls, pushing you into himself further. you feel it, you feel him.
“you want to be daddy’s favourite right?” you nod eagerly, stomach fluttering at the chance to be truly be his best.
is this it? the fatherly love everyone talks about.
it has to be.
“then tell daddy you love him.”
-
“megumi, i swear to fuck.” it’d be a lie if you said you didn’t speak about last week, if you didn’t bring it up, if he apologised.
toji had said he knew your antics, how you wore those short skirts, tiny socks, always hovered round him, stared at him. you didn’t deny it, didn’t deny how much you wanted, no, needed his attention.
and he gave it to you, every single night; with his fingers, tongue, cock.
you were just being a good daughter, his good daughter.
megumi continues flicking you with water, wet hands now in your grasp as you wrestle him, laughing.
“oi,” a deep voice sounds trough the room. his voice.
“someone sat the door for you, says she wants to talk.” he’s teasing, although his face remains blank. megumi grumbles, walking over, pretending his face isn’t blazing red.
“tell your little girlfriend i said hi.” you tease alongside, earning a middle finger.
toji watches you, waiting till his son leaves, before you resume washing up. it’s late, surprising you a girl would come for your brother at this hour, although now you think about it, think bout how thin your walls were, were you really that surprised?
“no boys coming for you?” you almost drop the glass in your hand, his voice catching you of guard. it always did. laughing off his question, your eyes stay put on the glass, watching the sun descend.
“would you allow that.” you whisper, a statement, knowing his reaction. warmth from behind tells you he’s behind you. the hardness tells you he wants you.
“don’t want your daddy sad do you?” you smile. daddy treated you so well these days, he bought you loads, spoilt you, coddled you, taught you how to feel like a princess. of course you don’t.
“you know what your mother said,” his voice was by your ear, breath blowing stray curls which tickled the sensitive skin there.
“she said you’re so well behaved these days.” he nips the top of you ear, near the piercing you had done yourself.
“why is that y/n”? his hands trail down your frame, resting on the skin of your tummy.
“because i’m a good girl,” you smile, turning round, hands draped around his neck.
“you’re whose good girl?” he was teasing now, the scar above his lip jerking with his smirk.
“your good girl, daddy.”
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zulalo · 2 years
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Toji Version-
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„Toji?! What are you—” Your voice died in your throat as you saw the man leaning against your door, hand still on the doorknob. His face was blank, too blank even for him. Great, you thought, he’s finally lost it. “What’s up with you?”Then he raised his eyes to look at you.
His eyes were wide, pupils blown, like a wolf that had been starved and had happened to stumble on some fresh meat. He didn’t even seem to be breathing.
You tried to speak some sense into him. “Toji, why are you in my room?”
The sound of your voice made him twitch, like something deep inside him had jolted to life, and
before you knew it, he was pushing you on the bed, fisting your uniform in his hands and ripping. You squealed. “Woah, asshole, at least buy me dinner first—”
He gasped out a few words as he pressed his lips into your pulse, pulling what remained of your shirt off you, before moving down to your skirt. “You’ve been holding out on me.”
“What?” You managed to choke out as he rapidly undressed you. He hadn’t even kissed you yet, and you wondered if he could even see through the haze in his forest green eyes. Despite yourself, despite your proud status as a staunch feminist, you felt a shiver run down your spine as you looked into that starved-wolf stare.
“You’ve been holding out on me,” he repeated, voice strangled. He looked as bewildered as you felt, marvelling at his own actions, pulling your bra off you, ripping your underwear off, spreading your legs until your knees were beside your breasts.
He was still fully clothed, you fully naked and frozen underneath him. Not that this was the first time. But he was usually much more... refined. He was the kind of man who treated sex like it was fine art, playing you like an instrument, pressing all the right buttons, dragging you along like a puppet on a string.
You watched him undo his belt, still looking like he was sleepwalking. “Toji,” you warned him, voice low even as you felt a drop of slick escape you. Maybe being a feminist could wait another day.
He stopped, a flicker of recognition pushing past his blank face. He let out a small oh, before dropping to his knees and burying his face into your cunt.
“Toji!” You gasped and arched up, utterly confused. He hasn’t even kissed me yet . His tongue was hurried yet completely methodical, like he couldn’t afford to waste time on a mistake. Funny,
that, when he always crooked his tongue just right, pressed it flat against you to lap up at your labia before sliding it right into your dripping hole, tensing the little muscle, pushing in and out and in and out and in and—
You let out a high-pitched moan, even in your confused state. Toji’s tongue was insistent, stiff against your walls, the texture of his tastebuds rubbing against you just right. Good at everything, you rolled your eyes, even as you grinded your hips against his, searching for your climax even as you recalled with a twinge of doubt that he hasn’t even kissed me yet.
Toji sped up, tongue now flicking in and out of you at light speed, nose pressed into your clit, and before you knew it you were cumming, shuddering on his mouth, crying out his name. “Toji! Enough!”
But Toji was still dead silent, eyes miles away, as he crawled up your quivering body and stood up, finally peeling his tight black shirt off, unbuckling his belt until his big brown pants fell softly to the floor. He took his boxer off with it, his cock bouncing up to hit his stomach.
The sight of it alone, thick and veiny and slapping his muscular stomach almost had you running for the hills.
“Like what you see?”
I’m not going to get out of this alive.
“Toji, are— are you okay?” You looked at his swollen cock again. He was moving now, spreading your legs to spit on your cunt, once, twice, thrice. His spit hit your skin, missing your cunt slightly to spatter on the crook of your thigh. You jerked, feeling more like an object as he went on. You refused to start liking this.
“Jeez, Toji, talk to me. You can’t just ignore me like that”
“You’ve been holding out on me.” There it was again, that absurd little accusation.
“What the fuck do you even mean by that, Toji? Why are you being so...” You trailed off. Weird? Creepy? Desperate? You had no idea how to describe the man in front of you right now, as he pressed your legs impossibly closer to your torso, moving down to meet your eyes, until you were folded in half beneath him, legs on his shoulders, putting you into a—
Oh, shit.
There’s no way.
You had gasped and slammed your phone down on your desk, face flaming with embarrassment. You sighed in exasperation. It is seven in the damn morning. You picked your phone back up, only for it to be fished out of your hands by the man sitting beside you.
“What’s got you all flustered, hm?”
“Toji!” You hissed, and by some miracle you managed to swipe your phone away without alerting your other coworkers, but not before Toji glimpsed the caption on the tiktok you were watching.
Mating press, king, and she’ll be yours forever.
You were back in your seat, sulking, still all hot and bothered.
Toji wondered what a mating press was. He decided to look it up later, just out of curiosity, nothing more.
It’s not like he wanted you to be his forever or something.
That was the first thing Toji had thought when he finally understood the picture Siri was painting in his head. When it finally registered in his dumbstruck mind what exactly the very naked couple were doing on his screen. He switched off his phone, gaping like a fish as his mind ran a mile a minute.
So that's what a mating press is. Okay then.
He shot off his bed, papers from the work he was supposed to be doing flying everywhere. Phone forgotten, powers forgotten, he all but sprinted in the direction of your room. Your room, with you in it, probably on your bed, where he could see you all folded and begging and stuffed full of his—
He had pushed your door open, half-delirious with need and filled only with a single-minded determination to put you in a mating press and fuck you so hard your insides were never going to be the same ever again. He had ripped your clothes like a damn animal, not even hearing your voice, and had barely remembered to get you ready before he tore you in half.
If he wasn’t him and you weren’t you, that would have looked like a crime scene in the making.
Now here he was, all the blood in his brain stuck in his cock, his aching, so-hard-it-was-about-to- fall-off cock. He couldn’t even keep the desperation out of his face, as his eyebrows scrunched up and his mouth fell slack with need.
“Daddy,” he had managed to gasp out, as he felt the back of your ankles pressing against his shoulders. “It’s Daddy when we’re fucking, remember?”
“Daddy,” you whined against him, face unable to reach his, seeing as you were folded like a damn pastry beneath him, his hands holding your head, the back of your thighs pressed against his chest.
“Daddy, please.” You had finally caught on with him, the stupid tiktok front and center once more in your mind. A mating press. A fucking mating press. Toji had you in a mating press and looked fully intent to break you into pieces.
I mean, it’s not the worst way to go.
Then his cock was pushing inside you. If you had any hopes about your survival before, they disappeared now as you took in his massive cock. The cock of a horse. Toji pushed in, groaning at the resistance, struggling to hold back and let you adjust. You pushed against him in earnest now, protesting at the pressure of him trying so desperately to fuck into your too-tight cunt. You needed to relax, maybe open your legs, anything but this feeling of his cock that you were sure was brushing against your tonsils the wrong way.
“Too big, Daddy, can’t take it, I need to—”
“No,” he gasped out at you, still pushing, digging his heels into the mattress. “No, no, need it, need this, can’t stop— Fuck—”
His hips were out of his control now, fucking you in tiny little thrusts, still only half-inside you. He needed the friction, needed anything, because the feeling of your thighs against his abs and your ankles up on his shoulders was—
“Need this,” he whined into our mouth. “Need this so bad, need this need this need this ‘m sorry I can’t hold it—”
“Daddy,” you pleaded to him, high off his desperation. High off the needy apologies coming out of his mouth. You let out a squeal as he finally bottomed out in you, his cock pushing your guts into your throat, his thrusts still shallow and desperate.
“Gonna make it feel good,” he muttered into your open mouth. “Swear this'll feel good for you too, fuck!” You yipped a little as he yelled out profanities into your mouth, choking out little moans of your own. His cock was too big and the press was too tight and it felt so damn good.
He fell on his forearms, and you wondered how much more you could take before bones start breaking. He laced his fingers on top of your head, thumbs on your forehead, holding you still. He mumbled out another gonna make you feel s’ good before pounding you in earnest, practically bouncing you both on your mattress. His balls smacked against your ass, and the feeling was so damn satisfying that he just had to go harder. You would sport matching bruises tomorrow, his hips on your ass. You pushed out moans in time with his unforgiving pace, a metronome playing the beat to which his sanity danced away from him.
For a second, Toji wondered if he should slow down, give you a chance to breathe, even if the effort kills him. But then he found the strength to peel his eyes open and crane his head back, taking in your tears, your sweat, those eyes of yours that practically screamed—
“More?” He sounded fucking pathetic, his voice octaves higher than it usually was, but he didn’t care. “More, you little slut? That what you want? You want more?”
“I’ll give you more,” he babbled, “More, baby, give you more give you everythin’ gonna fuck you so hard you won’t walk for weeks.”
“God, I could just fucking eat you right now, look at you, yeah? You look so fucking good. So fucking—” His face was tilted down to yours, head cocked to his side, as he cooed little encouragements that drove you mad.
He sounded absolutely wrecked. He sounded like he was begging, like he was praying, even as he whispered crazed little promises in your ear.
“Shouldn’t have let me see your screen this morning. Oooh you shouldn’t have let me see that. You been thinking ‘bout this baby? Know you have, I know you have. Been wanting me to do this to
you? Yeah? Been wanting me to fold you in half and fuck a baby into you like the little slut you are?”
You clenched at his words, earning a groan from him. Your toes curled beside his head and he gripped your ankle, kissing the side of your leg in a moment of pure adoration. He managed a crooked smirk, eyes glazed over. You could swear there was nothing more beautiful in the world than that wrecked little smile, even as it twisted with pleasure. “Oooh, you want that? Want me to fuck a baby into you? Yeah? How many do you want? C’mon tell me, how many do you oooh fuck —”
“Mmm yes please yes please yesyesyesss—” was all you could manage. He laughed at you, breathless, and you wondered how he could keep up this pace and still rattle off incredibly filthy little comments, looking right in your eyes.
“You’d like that? Yeah? Gon’ look so pretty, little baby, so pretty full of my child, yeah? All round and glowing and heavy with me. All of ’em will look at you and see me, all me, see that I did that. You want that? You want that you want that—”
“Close,” was all you could mutter back. Your spit was pooled in your throat, choking you. You couldn’t swallow, couldn’t even breathe as his pace picked up and his thrusts went impossibly harder, harder and harder as he fucked you so deeply your brain shut down completely, your poor cunt red and stinging with abuse.
Toji was in bed as he was in life, absolutely ruthless. But this, oh this was different.
There was nothing else, nothing else in the world but him now. Nothing but him and his handsome face all twisted above you, sweat dripping down from strands of black hair to fall on you. Nothing but his arms holding your legs up, nothing but his hips fucking into you like he wanted nothimg more than to become one with you, nothing but his cock, his huge, hard, unforgiving cock—
“That’s right, sweetness,” he muttered, looking through your eyes and straight into your thoughts. “Just me, all me, you'll never know anything else but me. “Right, baby, just me and my cock, fuck!” He shifted, pulling his legs up, finding the leverage to thrust in and out even faster, even harder—
“Too much,” was all you could manage. “Daddy, it’s too much—” You pussy quivered in warning, your body held too tight to be able to see you through your orgasm without falling apart. You felt him grip your head again and finally, finally, kiss you, pressing his lips to yours just as you let out a sound you had never made before, just as you came and came and came and didn’t stop.
“Mmm fuck baby,” Toji muttered into your mouth, your moans coming out of you in staccato. “Yeah, yeahyeahyeah milk me fucking milk my cock gonna cum in you fuck a baby, my baby into you and you’re gonna fucking take it take it nnngh —”
You had heard stories about it, of course, orgasms that were so good they didn’t stop, crashing into one another with barely any time between them. But dear god it was never like this, this pleasure so intense it was painful, and you begged and begged and begged the black-haired monster on top of you to stop please it’s too much i’m gonna die i’m gonna fucking die please—
“Can’t,” he gasped into you, as his hips stuttered and his balls clenched and squeezed. “Can’t stop, gotta give you my cum gotta give you my baby gonna cum gonna cum you gonna make me cum you’re squeezing too hard oooh—”
You sucked in an inhale and managed to speak. “Give it to me, Daddy, want it, I want your cum.”
Toji let out a small gasp, eyes widening almost comically in shock, before—
His body curved and bowed, hips pressed hard against you, arms below your body and hands gripping your shoulders. He buried his face into your neck, teeth latching on to skin, biting down to draw blood, a choked groan making the veins on his neck pop out. His eyes were still wide open, face frozen with shock as he came, really came, his balls squeezing painfully, a deep ache in his gut, indescribable tingles all along his cock, his spine, down to the soles of his feet, up to his fried brain.
Your body protested against the sheer force he was holding you with, and you felt a few joints creak in protest before Toji lost his strength and collapsed on top of you, panting, unconscious for a handful of seconds.
When he did come to, he groaned and dropped his forehead on yours. Absently, he started kissing you. He felt like someone had taken a taser to his brain stem. He could not, for the life of him, remember what the fuck happened between him running to your room and him cumming the hardest he’s ever came in forever, but he did recall a lack of kissing.
So he kissed you now, in an almost-childlike manner, soft pecks and kitten licks. He pulled and sucked on your lips lightly, occupying his still-overloaded brain, waiting for his soul to come to him. He wondered, the post-orgasm bliss holding back any real sense of urgency, how bad he had hurt you.
Man, what the fuck happened to me?
“You went a little crazy there,” you whispered weakly, looking at the man on top of you. He still looked a bit blank, you noticed, like he honestly had no idea how he had ended up here.
Then he looked at you, eyes crinkling at the sides and looking a little more like himself. “Oh, did I say that out loud?” He laughed, kissing you again, before moving a hand down to your thigh.
You froze. “Toji, you can’t be serious.”
He looked at you like you were the insane one. “What, I haven’t broken any of your bones yet, have I? Now stay still.”
You squawked a hurried no! as he jerked you against him, your knees back up as he gave an experimental thrust.
“Sensitive,” you hissed, “Sensitive, Toji, you insatiable—”
“Insatiable is right,” he said to you, eyes wide, still looking like you just told him the Earth was flat. He towered over you, kneeling now, and with horror and a bit of something else you felt how hard he still was.
You couldn’t keep the awe out of your voice. “Toji, you just came.”
He scoffed, already starting to fuck into you. “Yeah, and?” Then he shook his head, dropping back down on top of you. “A mating press, huh? Better do some yoga now, baby girl, ain’t no way I’m giving this up.” He punctuated his words with a hard thrust, and all you could do was moan and take it.
“Toji..No more”
More, more, more- Inka
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lustrousgh0st · 2 years
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~⛓🖤⛓~
Toji x reader
~{no smut, just sexual tension, short drabble, mention of a gun, Tojis intimidating}~
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Imagine! new detective reader who’s on a mission with her superior to obtain information on a guy suspected to be a hitman, Toji fushiguro.
You’re in a fancy hotel bar, undercover among high profile people when you see the suspect through a crowd. He’s bending over, whispering something in a man’s ear who you recognise as a known gang leader.
Completely ignoring your superiors orders you slink off to follow Toji as he walked out the back of the dinning hall. The noise of the bustling hall fading as you followed down twisting corridors leading to the hotels bedrooms, keeping Toji’s mysterious form in sight at all times.
You keep your distance, hiding behind the corners as to not get caught, until you watch him reach a room, he unlocks the door and enters, it closing behind him. You quickly ran up outside the door, pulling your gun from it’s holster before using your master key to silently enter the room. Toji wasn’t in sight, It was a master suite so you figured he’s off in another room. You held your gun close to your chest as you lightly made your way around the suite, hands shaking and heart thumping loud.
You put your back to a wall before peaking around into the bedroom, your shoulders dropping as you couldn’t see the man anywhere. You’re on guard, feeling suspicious until you turn around and bump into a firm chest, you almost drop your gun. You stumble backwards into the wall, holding your gun out straight at the man “D..don’t move..you’re under arrest” you stuttered in the presence of such a dominating aura.
A wide smile on his scarred lip as he watched you struggle to keep up the act “is that so?…hmm I’m afraid I can’t let that happen sweetheart” he hummed, stepping closer. You clutched your gun tighter “please..don’t come any closer or-“ “or what?” He cut you off, his voice raspy, he stepped even closer now, the barrel of your gun poking into his chest “you’ll shoot me?” He mocked with a chuckle
Your face painted in disbelief at the recklessness of the man, clearly his reputation was right to be this blasé with a gun pointed to his heart. “I’m an officer, don’t push me” you frowned, pushing your nerves to the side and stiffening up “you don’t scare me princess, you’re shaking” he chuckled, eyeing up the way your hands subtly shook around the metal weapon.
“And-” he continued “the safety’s on” he whispered as his hands wrapped around yours and flicked the safety off, barrel still pressed hard into his chest. You watched in disbelief “go on then…weren’t you going to shoot me?” He asked and you stuttered over words. This man was unbelievable, you’d never met anyone with such a reckless disregard for their own life “unless this is your first time holding a gun to someone?” He chuckled, placing his hand on the hall behind your head and leaning over you. His gaze was down right predatory….
“You’ve fucked up sweetheart”
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olive-eats · 1 year
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is anyone else really excited for season 2???😌😌😌
not exactly ready for the glass though😃
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shuxjodie · 2 years
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among all the dilfs in jujutsu kaisen, I think Suguru would be the best one as he has almost everything! (before he became evil :))
he can spend fun time with with you ( which I doubt a bit with nanami, might get boring sorryyyy), will be respectful like Nanami and understanding guy <333
he is ripped! ( took over toji here ;) )
Will tease you ( a lil less than gojo tho)
so he is the full package of every hot dilf out there in jjk
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valleydoli · 1 month
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fairy-angel222 · 1 month
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𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𐙚˙⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩
—your boyfriend does not appreciate you, but his uncle toji does.
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pairing: toji x fem! reader
content: smut, cheating, unprotected sex, choking, petnames, praise, a little degradation, toji’s hot ass has tattoos, belly bulge, cumming inside you
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You couldn’t really pinpoint when things went wrong. When your boyfriend just lost interest in you. You couldn’t even date back the last time you had been fucked. Simply turning his body when you tried to start something, or using the excuse that he wasn’t in his mood and that you needed to stop being so needy.
But how could you? You just needed to feel something. Anything. You were so tired of using your fingers when he left for work. Or the shower head on your clit when you showered alone, which was now always.
Your relationship was failing, but you couldn’t find it in you to break up with him.
You were quite confused when your boyfriend invited you over for a dinner at his parents. Getting to meet all his family as he introduced you with a wide smile, hands on the small of your back to guide you from person to person.
There was somebody who stuck out like a sore thumb. And you couldn’t take your eyes off of the man was probably twice your age and most definitely twice your size. Tall, broad and muscular with tattoos of all shapes and sizes trailing down his neck and onto his toned arms.
You swallowed hard, ignoring the heat you felt in between your legs as you ogled the greek god infront of you. With his messy black hair and dark eyes, a smirk spread across his handsome face as he tilted his head to stare you down. Hands in his pockets as he strolled towards you, your hand gripping your boyfriend’s shirt as you felt yourself getting smaller and smaller under his gaze.
“Now who’s this pretty thing?” The deep voice questioned, looking down at you with the subtle bite of his lip as he let his gaze run over your figure. “You’re not gonna introduce your lil ole uncle to your girlfriend?”
Your boyfriend scoffed, rolling his eyes and pulling you closer into him. “I have no need to. Now beat it.”
You frowned at his harsh tone. Toji’s hands raising in defense as he chuckled. “Just trynna be nice.” His smirk widening when he turned to face you fully. “Now, what’s your name doll?”
Your knees grew weak at the deep rasp of his voice, avoiding eye contact when you felt yourself face getting hot. “uh.. y/n, my name’s y/n.”
Toji hummed, grabbing hold of your hand and bending down to place a kiss to the back of it. “Pretty name for a pretty girl.” He winked.
“Okay that’s enough. You can go now.” Your boyfriend fumed, your eyes never leaving the older man’s as he took his leave, leaving you with a short. “Nice to meet ya, doll” before he walked away.
“We’re leaving.”
Your eyes widened at your boyfriend’s words. “What? Baby why? Your family seems so nice we can’t just leave.” You tried to convince him.
“We can when you’re looking at my fucking uncle like he’s a five course meal.”
You resisted the urge to scoff, maybe you wouldn’t have to if he did what he was supposed to. “I promise you, i wasn’t. Now let’s at least enjoy an hour for dinner before we leave. Okay?”
Your boyfriend only scoffing before shrugging your arm off of him and walking away into the kitchen.
Great. This was just what you needed.
The dinner was awkward for you. Your boyfriend wouldn’t talk to you and kept glaring at his uncle. Who only added fuel to the fire by sending short smirks your way, his muscles flexing as he ate.
You couldn’t help the way your face flushed, fidgeting with the food in your plate as you bit down on your lip.
“Y/n, dear? Are you okay?” your boyfriend’s mother asked in genuine concern. “You have barely touched your food honey.”
You gave her a smile. “Sorry, i’m just feeling a little sick right now.”
“Oh dear, would you like to go to the bathroom? Darling, show her the way.” his mom insisted. Your boyfriend not even sparing you a glance when he spoke, “I’m sure she knows the way, mom.”
You sighed, a piece of you missing the relationship you once had. Giving a tight lipped smile and assuring her that you knew the way before getting out of your seat and heading to the nearest bathroom.
You stood staring at yourself in the mirror, rubbing at the bridge of your nose while telling yourself to get your act together. You gasped when the door swung open. A smirking Toji closing the door behind him and leaning onto it, his hands crossed over his chest as he looked you in the eyes.
“You know, for a girl pretty like you, you sure are stupid.” He laughed, “Don’t you see you deserve better than my scumbag of a nephew?” Closing the gap between you two until you were backed up against the sink’s counter.
Toji’s hand reached up to stroke gently under your cheek, trailing his finger across your lip as he bent his neck to look down at you. In turn looking up at him through your lashes when his other hand held onto your waist.
“You gotta know how a real man treats a lady. How a real man fucks. You want that doll?” Waiting for your shy nod of approval before sitting you on the cool marble top. Your legs hooked around his waist and your hands gripping the counter’s edge when his rough lips met yours. Kissing you hard before trailing soft bites down your neck, careful enough to not leave any marks.
You let out a moan, Toji’s hands moving to peel off his shirt so his rock hard abs were on display. Grinding lightly onto the hard surface with a whimper at the full sight of black ink spread across his pale skin. A grin on his face when he went back to attacking your neck, hand slipping under your dress and pressing against the heat of your panties.
“This wet for me already? I’m flattered.” His fingers making their way to rub between your folds through the side of the fabric. Collecting your wetness before dipping a finger into you. “Think you can take it doll? You’re so fucking tight. Practically a virgin again, how long’s it been since you were given a good fuck?”
You truly didn’t know the answer for yourself. Only moaning as Toji pulled off the lace material, spreading your legs wider and pulling his thick cock out the confinements of his jeans. You whimpered when Toji stroked his length, the size being bigger than anything you’d seen before. “‘S alright, ‘m gonna mold her round my cock.” he groaned, lining up with your sopping hole before slowly thrusting into you.
“Nnhg— so big, T-Tojii— can’t take it.” you mewled, Toji’s hand latching over your mouth to muffle your pleas as he forced himself deep into you. “Gonna make it fit doll, just sit real pretty for me and take it yeah?”
You nodded with a shaky moan, your pussy stretching to accommodate his thick girth as he bottomed out inside you. Grunting heavily at how tight you were around him, his cock so deep that he could see himself bulging in your stomach through the thin fabric of your dress.
Toji started off slowly. Your moans increasing in volume as he sped up. The burning sensation turning into nothing but pleasure as he fucked into you, ricking your body back and forth with each thrust.
Toji’s hand fell from your lips, the tattooed skin finding itself wrapped snugly around your neck instead. His cock grazing your gummy spot as he leaned into your ear. “This is exactly what you need doll. Need me to fuck that pretty little pussy so good.” he grunted. “Exactly what your dumb boyfriend failed to do.”
You could only let out a cry, your smaller hands holding tightly onto the arm around your throat. Digging your nails into his flesh as you moaned out into the air. Your lips parted in a string of mewls as the older man’s cock pierced deep into the depths of your insides. Fucking perfectly into your g spot before bullying its way to the entrance of your cervix.
The unfamiliar sensation making you cry out even louder as your head fell back. “T-toji- ahh— so good Toji, feels s’ good.” you cried, your legs trembling around him with curled toes.
“Careful now doll, as much as i would love for him to hear me fucking you right, there’s other people out there.” he teased, your pussy clenching when your eyes met his. Your eyes glassy and your head fuzzy as you were fucked into oblivion.
Letting out a whimper when his grip tightened unintentionally on your throat. Drool falling past the sides of your lips as your eyes fixed on his v line, up to his abs then further until you reached his face. Finding his dark irises staring back down at you hungrily before pulling you closer to him.
His large body swallowing yours when he pressed you up against him. Your moans and cries getting noisy again as you felt yourself getting close. “Tojiii— nnh, ‘m so c-close, ahh— gonna cum.”
“Yeah doll? Close f’ me? Gonna make a mess on this old man’s cock?” he rasped, broad hips still rolling hard into yours as he watched your mouth hang open slightly, your eyes rolling back before closing completely as you reached your high.
Body shaking and pussy spasming around him as your pussy held onto his cock like a vice, letting out a choked scream muffled by Toji’s knowing kiss as you came. Squirting messily onto his cock with the quiver of your hips.
“So fucking hot.” Toji groaned as he pulled away from you. Your breathing noticeably heavy as he fucked you through the aftermath of your orgasm. “Fuck, gonna cum. Where’d you want it?” he breathed.
And you let out a mewl as his thrusts grew sloppy, veiny cock twitching against your walls as he got ready to release. “Fuck, gotta hurry up and tell me doll.”
“Nnhg— inside, want you inside.” you moaned, “C-cum inside me.. please.”
Toji’s pupils dilated and his grin grew wide. “You’re a slutty one in disguise aren’t ya? ‘S my pleasure baby.” His thrusts becoming merciless as he slammed into you. Using your pussy to stroke his cock as you choked out little cries at the fast pace.
“Fuck, gon’ fill you up so good.” he panted, “Gon’ stuff you so full that you’ll be begging to be my good girl again.” his cock throbbed, “Shit— there we go, that’s it doll.” Spilling spurts of his hot cum into your cunt. Making you moan at how easily he filled you up.
Toji gave his final slow thrusts before he was pulling out of you, letting his cum seep out as he helped you put back on your panties. Trapping his seed deep inside you with a hum. “Feel better doll?” he smirked, giving you a short kiss to your lips and laughing as you tried to not let him go.
“Come back to me when you gain some sense and drop that asshole, okay? I’ll be waiting.” Pulling his shirt back on and tucking himself into his boxers, giving you a wink before trying to fix his hair. Your eyes glued onto his back as he walked out the bathroom door.
Leaving you touching your lips that just felt his tongue. Your heart beating faster before you were startled by hard knocking on the door followed by your boyfriend’s voice. “Can you hurry up in there? You’re making my mother think you’re dying or something.”
You closed your eyes and let out a breath, thoughts of Toji plaguing your mind and keeping you calm. “Coming!”
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lovelywritinglady · 10 months
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Bloody Lover
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Toji Fushiguro x fem!Reader
Smut, Fluff, slight angst, mentions of blood, floor sex, chocking, hand job, slight Sub Toji/Dom Toji, slight Dom reader/Sub reader. Toji comes home covered in blood, and you do your best to patch him up.
Your Pov
We was late, very late. This was the usual though as his job required his schedule to be all over the damn place. I couldn't help but worry about him though. He never told me what his job was, but he always came back with cuts and bruises that I would patch up. Suddenly I hear a knocking at my door. I knew exactly who it was, so I got up with a sigh and opened my apartment door.
"Hey there doll," Toji said with a sly smile. Had a boqeut of my favorite flowers in his right hand as his left hand was clutching his side. He was covered in blood and it looked like only some of it was his.
"Hey there, looks like you go the shit beat out of you." I responded letting him through the door. Toji set my flowers on my kitchen counter and then made his way to my couch.
"Hey, look I know that you're injured, but there is no way in hell you're going to sit on my couch!" I proclaimed
"Aww come on, please?" He pleated
"No Toji, shit your ass on the wooden chair." I said enphizing wooden.
"Fine." He said sulking to the chair in the kitchen. He then sat down and as he did, he groaned.
"I'm going to go get the med kit, just hang tight." I assured him
After getting the med kit. I made my way back to Toji who was already convienently shirtless, anticipating me. Even though he was covered in blood, my breath hitched in sexual discomfort. He was a beautiful sight. From his chiseled body to his striking green eyes and jet black unruly hair. He was beautiful and every time I saw him, no matter what the state, he takes my breath away.
I pushed my thoughts away as I walked towards him, pulling out a chair to start patching him up. He winched as I began cleaning his wound I then looked up at him giving a reassuring smile. I knew he could handle the it, but I still never liked seeing him in pain. As I worked on his side, I could feel his eyes on me. He always looked so curious when I patched him up, like it was a foreign thing, even though I've done it thousands of times. As soon as I was done, I placed a water proof bandage on his side, making sure that when he took a bath his wound would be protected.
"Thanks doll, you're probably the only reason I ain't got an infection right now." He complimented looking in my eyes.
"You're welcome, where would you be without me?" I joked going to my hall and putting the med kit back in my closet. "Hey, you can stay here tonight, but you gotta take a bath before you do." I half yelled at him, trying to not wake my neighbors.
"Alright, sweet cheeks I'll take a bath, but only if you bathe me." he said. I turned around only to see Toji standing right in front of me peering down at me.
"Sounds good to me." I said stepping closer to him, brushing my hand against his clothed dick. "I'll meet you in there." I whispered biting his left ear.
As I walked away from my bloody lover, I heard him chuckle at my boldness. Walking to the bathroom, I made a beeline for the tub. As sexy as Toji is, he really stinks right now and I really can't have him stinking up my apartment any longer. I smile at my internal joke and begin running the bath water, making sure it his favorite temperature; hot. I called Toji in he bath and he came walking in fully naked at this point.
"You gonna stare or can I get into the tub already?" He joked putting his hands on his hips. I rolled my eyes at this and gestured him into the bath.
As he sat in my tub that was a little too small for his size. It was funny seeing this large man fit into a bathtub that was even too small for me, but he didn't seem to complain. I then got on my knees and reached behind me grabbing the plastic cup next to the tub. I then placed the cup under the faucet of running water letting it fill up. Then I poured the water over his blood covered body, using my other hand get the dried blood off his body. I then did the same for his hair, letting the blood pour out of his hair. After all the blood was off his body, I un plugged the drain letting the filthy water go down the drain. Once down, I plugged it once more letting clean water fill up the tub. Grabbing the body wash that I keep specifically for Toji, I poured the musky spelling soap onto my hands, I began to wash him. I made sure to wash every part of him. For my own pleasure I spent extra time lathering his chest. His muscles flexed at my touch as I made my way to his neck, which is his sensitive spot and caused him to groan. Then I made my way to this thighs and slowly touched his now erect dick, pumping it slowly.
"You really want to start this, Doll?' Toji questioned as he grabbed my arm gently, which was strange because he was normally rough with me.
"Do you?" I challenged making lustful eye contact with him as I continued stroking his dick.
Toji didn't respond, but I knew his silence meant that he wanted more, needed more. I worked my hand on his tip stroking it faster than I did before. At this he took in a sharp breath and chuckled at my boldness. I then dipped my other hand into the bath water and used it to pump his dick at the bottom. Toji's head threw back in pure estacy, moaning my name in the process. I knew he needed more, but I felt like teasing him a bit. He was late after all and completly covered in blood. I then slowed my pace, which for Toji, was pure agony.
"Don't tease me Doll," He groaned grabbing my throat, not squeezing too hard, but hard enough to make me draw a quick breath.
To this I smiled and stroked even slower, challenging him further. I knew he needed to release, but I wasn't ready for that just yet. I needed him to beg for me. That wasn't an easy task and yet I was ready for the challenge.
"Beg and I'll go faster and let you cum, pretty boy." I cooed looking his directly in his beautiful forest green eyes.
"Hell no, you know I don't beg doll, but you've been so good to me tonight so maybe I'll play along with your little game." He said with a sly grin on his scarred lips.
"Or maybe you're just too embarashed to admit you need to cum and I won't let you until I get what I want." I said condfidently. This little act of his lasted for about another ten minutes. At this point both of his hands were gripping the tub. His muscles flexed due to his sexual frustration, caused by his pouting. I was still pumping his hard dick slowly never going faster than this pace. My arms were getting tired, but I did not want to give in and neither did he. A few moments later I heard his cute whimpers and I knew he was getting close to giving in.
"Oh fuck Doll, just get it over with." he loudly groaned sweat dripping down his forehead.
"Beg." I commanded
"Fuck it, please make me cum, Y/N." He moaned gritting his teeth.
"Beg more." I said which caused him to whimper.
"Please baby, please! Make me cum!" he exclamimed.
"Good boy." I cooded.
My hands pumped him quicker, stroking his tip as fast my hand could allow and the rest just as fast. His head shot back and his moans were loud. My name became a prayer on his lips as he sang it with pure sexual satisfaction. Soon enough he let out one last loud moan cuming in the tub.
"Good job, baby." I teased smiling wide.
"Shut up." he whispered in defeat
"Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" I questioned standing up and stretching out my knees and back from being in that position for longer that I would've liked.
"Heh, well let's see how you like it." He said and like lightning, he got out of the tub still soaking, picked me up in his arms walking into the bedroom. Toji then set me down on my floor ripping off my clothes with his inhuman strength. I gasped at as the cold air touched my skin after being in the humid bathroom.
"Toji, why are we on the floor?" I questioned, looking into his eyes filled with lust and desire.
"Heh, I wouldn't want to get your pretty sheets wet." He responded as his lips made there way to my neck.
I moaned as something we both have in common, is that our necks are our weak points. He began sucking and biting my next with such passion that my knees felt weak and heat pooled down to my core. His hand made its way to my cunt, rubbing my clit slowly as that's the way I liked it. This man knew my body like no other before him. He then trailed down my now wet body leaving kisses and marks, worshipping my body. His tongue replaced his fingers as he started licking me. His hands then made their way to my nipples, pinching them causing my back to arch and a loud moan leave my lips. I felt him laugh into my cunt licking even slower that he did before. I knew what he was doing, and being on the receiving end of this sexual torture. But like him, I'm not giving up so easily.
"You gonna beg, sweetheart." He cooed into my cunt
"N-no." I cried out.
"You better beg or you ain't gonna cum tonight, Doll." he mumbled with his face still buried in my cunt. After awhile longer I couldn't handle it, I needed to cum.
"Please, Toji I need to cum. Please!" I begged
"I need you to do better than that." He groaned
"Please I need it Toji, make me cum!" I moaned
"Alright sweet heart, don't cha worry I'll take care are of you." He cooed lapping my cunt faster, pinching my nipples harder. I felt myself reaching my peak. Toji's name coming out of my mouth in sexual desire. My climax kept building and building and then finally I snapped, reaching my peak.
"Oh fuck Toji!" I screamed squeezing his head between my thighs.
I didn't even have time to come down from my high when I felt Toji's hands grip my thighs with so much force I was sure I'd find burses on them in the morning. He growled pumping his cock and lining it up with my cunt. "You on birth control, sweet girl?" Toji asked peering down at me with a smirk.
"You know I am, dummy." I laughed
"Just makin sure." He responded
Toji gave me no warning as he slid his dick into me. I gasped at his sudden move. My nails scratched his back which made me groan. His pace was fast and his hand gripped my throat making tears burn in my face. I chocked a moan at this and be looked down at me with a wicked smile. His dick stretched my walls hitting my cervix with his brutal strength.
"You feel good, Doll." He Groaned taking his hand off my neck.
"Oh f-fuck yes." I whined
"Good girl, you gunna make me cum, yeah." he moaned
"Toji please, I'm gonna cum again." I moaned
"Me too sweet girl, me too." He groaned in my ear as one of his hands made its way to my clit rubbing circles on my clit.
"Toji baby, I'm-" I screamed not finishing my snetence as my climax reached its peak once again. Toji then quicken his pace once more just as he reached his climax as well.
"Oh fuck, Doll." He moaned coming down from his high.
We both laid there basking in the after glow of sex. His eyes never left mine and his scarred lips pressed down on mine gently. I touched his cheek with my hand pulling him closer to me, wanting to connect with him even more than I just did. After we broke the kiss, our noses brushed against each other breathing heavily with loving smiles on our faces.
"I love you, Doll." Toji proclaimed. This sudden confession left me wide eyed, but another even bigger smile graced my features.
"I love you too, Toji." I whispered back wrapping my hand around his neck making our lips touch once more.
"Come on sweet girl lets get you cleaned up." He said standing up and picking me up off the floor, heading to the bathroom.
He washed me the same way I did about an hour ago. His hands are calloused, but his touch was so light. And even in the warm water I had goosebumps. I truly did love this man even though he smelled and randomly came to my apartment covered in blood. And I never knew when he was coming back. He made me feel like no other and I knew I would do anything to feel this way always.
"How does my girl feel?' He questioned lifting my chin up so that I could look at him.
"I feel good, love, thank you." I said with content smile
"Anything for you, Doll." Toji whispered looking at me with love filled eyes.
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moechies · 2 months
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toji talking you through it 🍓
‘mmph,’
upon hearing your soft whine, toji averts his gaze from your clenching cunt to the back of your head. your body sprawled out, laying on your tummy with his cock penetrating you from behind. except, but so far, he had only managed to push the tip into your tight entrance.
he sees the way you’re gently thrashing your leg, curling your toes against the bedsheets. watching as you claw at the pillow your head was laid on, listening intently to your mewls grow louder and louder.
“what’s wrong, princess?”
when he doesn’t hear a reply, he turns your head by grabbing your cheeks to face him.
and there you are, face decorated with a pretty pink blush, tears welled up in your eyes but not daring to spill just yet.
“hurts baby?”
“n-no, j-jus’ big.. too.. too big..”
“s okay pretty, ‘m right here. gonna make it feel so good for you.”
“mhm, i-i wanna.. wanna be good for you too, wanna take you n-n, make you feel g-good..”
“of course you do, that’s my sweet girl.”
he leans forward to press his lips into yours, a technique he likes to use to take your mind off the stretch as he pushes further into you.
your kisses grow weaker, instead breathy moans fall from your lips. your head falls back down on the pillow, allowing him to run his hand through your hair to comfort you as he slowly shuffles himself into your cunt.
“there you go pretty, takin’ me so fuckin’ good. just perfect. almost there sweetheart, just a little more,”
“d-daddy.. wan’ kiss..”
“daddy hm? how dirty,” he chuckles,
he takes this opportunity to push the rest of his cock into you, quickly pressing his wet lips against yours to halt your whining.
“d-daddy, t-too much.. too.. too..”
“i know, i know baby. you took it so good. so good f’ me. f-fuck, so fuckin’ perfect.”
he couldn’t hold it back anymore, he had to start moving.
or else you might’ve realized that the old man almost came just from being inside of you.
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gojosprettyprincess · 2 months
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Jujutsu Kaisen Twitter Links
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A/n I finally found new links today!! (Nanami, Toji, Choso)
Other Jujutsu Kaisen men here
More links for the same characters here
Most Recent updated links here and here
Nanami Kento
Pounding the shit out of you while slapping your ass
This is how he loves fucking you from behind
Slapping your ass and fucking you in a skirt after
Fucking you so hard from behind
How he licks your pussy
Bouncing on his cock
Fingering your cunt
Sucking his cock
When one thing leds to another
Toji Fushiguro
He's just so fucking big
Pounding you hard from behind
Mating press
Licking your cunt
Fucking you against the wall
He's so big compared to you
How he makes you suck his cock
This is how he treats you during sex fr
His thrust is so rough
Choso Kamo
Licking your pussy and fingering you
He's a good boy but he still pounds you like this
Riding him &lt;3
This just reminds me of him
Bouncing on his cock
Him fucking your tits
Bouncing you on his cock in his car
Higuruma Hiromi
Here
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mrsfush1guro · 8 months
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Thank you Mappa for making his mommymilkers so big and buff 😮‍💨
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thisistoji · 2 months
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TITS
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