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I’M YOURS - GOJO.
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It's early in the morning, you just woke up. A little puff leaves your lips at the thought of the big family lunch that awaits you. A couple of times a month your family, the Satoru family, the fushiguro and the itadori get together to spend some time together.
It's always been like this, as long as you can remember. There wasn’t a time where this kind of tradition was skipped. With that you and the children of these families have become inseparable. Some more than others.
After what seems like an eternity, you roll out of bed and head down to the kitchen to make yourself some breakfast. You hear voices filling the living room but decide not to pay that much attention to them, knowing they were probably Gojo's parents. They are used to get there earlier so they can help with the cooking.
You were everything but wrong, his dad greets you with a smile while his wife immediately runs to hug you making you curl up your nose.
« You get more and more beautiful every time i see you, Y/n. » She says and you almost laugh. You are a beautiful girl but you just woke up and for sure you aren’t the best view in the world.
You thank her and then sneak off to the kitchen, you hate talking too much that early in the morning and with nothing in your stomach you seriously struggle to concentrate.
Starting to get everything ready when you hear the front door slam, probably the boys just got back from their saturday night out. Surely before lunch you won’t see a single soul from them, as long as they come home they go straight up into a coma. However, your expectations are dashed when a tall figure appears in the doorway, looking at you from under his thick white hair.
« ‘Morning. »
You say as you watch him lean against the counter top, letting out a small grunt before wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you towards him, hugging you tightly. Burying his face in the crook of your neck, rolling your eyes slightly as his breath tickled your neck.
That was totally unexpected.
« I'm not leaving until you hug me back. »
His voice fills your ears, sending numerous shivers down your spine and a stupid tingling in your stomach. Your relationship had always been very playful but his tone seemed not to be. You felt his arms wrap perfectly around you, squeezing you in their grip as your body pressed against his own. Slowly bringing you between his legs. Feeling your heart pounding harder locked inside your ribcage as you put your arms around his neck, finally returning that strange hug.
« Are you drunk? »
This question makes him laugh, causing you to squint because of the tickling on your sensitive skin. Not knowing exactly how to take that answer.
« I don't think I've ever been so sober in my entire life, darling. »
A perfect mix between irony and seriousness. Trying to pull yourself away from that sort of embrace but only finding yourself closer to him. His hands that slowly slipped under your sweatshirt in order to have a more direct contact, caressing the soft skin on your back with his fingertips.
Silencing those little butterflies that were starting to fill your stomach. You find yourself paralyzed, you don’t know what to do, what to say and you can barely remember how to breathe. The tension could be cut with a knife and the situation certainly doesn't improve when he finally comes out of the hiding place he had found in your neck, pointing his magnetic eyes into yours. For the first time in a long time not hidden by that thick pair of glasses he always used to wear.
Even more beautiful up close.
He alternated his gaze from you to your lips. Missing a heartbeat, then two and feeling everything around you getting more and more silent until only the two of you remained there. There was nothing or no one, just the two of you.
« Can I kiss you? »
He asked and the question sounded surreal, totally dazed to the point where you could only nod. You could feel your heart in your throat as his lips met yours giving life to an extremely eager, sweet kiss.
The fireworks had broken out and had never looked so good. Your two mouths moved in perfect symphony, as if they were meant to complement each other. Moaning into the kiss as he slipped his tongue pass your lips so that your tongues could clash together.
Savoring each other at a slow pace as if they wanted to memorize every single detail of the other. Suppressing another small whimper against his lips as the whole thing was fucking your head, earning a growl from him and an increase in the grip he had on your hips.
Pulling away from him just to catch up your breath, keeping your lips parted as you were still trying to process everything that happened. Your skin was electric, your body full of emotions you've never felt before.
Pure adrenaline.
The desire to touch every single inch of his skin, to feel him ever closer and to have his scent imprinted on you. And from the way he was devouring you with his eyes only you could very well tell it was the same for him. He went to hide his face again in the hollow of your neck, starting to fill it with small kisses until he reached the shell of your ear.
« You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this moment. » He whispered just before being interrupted by an extremely familiar voice.
« Oh sorry guys.. I didn't mean to interrupt you. I just wanted to make sure you were okay. » His mom pronounced before fleeing to the living room, giving you no time to reply. Gojo bursted into a laugh as you turned red. Trying to get back to your breakfast to sidetrack what had just happened.
« Can I have you for breakfast instead? » He asked just wanting to increase your intense blush.
« Asshole. »
You jokingly push him, turning away from his figure but unable to hide the smile that was forming on your lips.
You could have gotten used to it.
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PARTY MONSTER - SUKUNA.
˗ˏˋ Nsfw, tw: F!Reader, fingering, pet names, slight exhibitionism, hair pulling, marking, unprotected sex.
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Another night. Another party.
Always the same routine every fucking weekend. You are not doing it much for fun as to make sure Itadori doesn't screw everything up. Incredibile how fast you can go from being his sister to being his babysitter in a matter of seconds.
Right now you are at Sukuna’s house, one of his best mates. You are leaned against the kitchen counter as you watch him dance with one of his new sweethearts. Holding the beer inside the plastic glass and twirling the liquid inside of it. Scanning the surrounding environment as intrigued as annoyed.
You'd rather be anywhere but here. It wasn't for the situation per se but the landlord that made you restless. You and Sukuna have never got along particularly well. If he wasn’t one of your brother's best friends you probably would never have talked to him.
He was hot, extremely hot but way too superficial for your standards. What, or who, wakes you up from your thoughts is a white-haired boy with a dazzling smile and a couple of sunglasses that fall slightly on the tip of his nose.
« Do you wanna dance? » And without leaving you time to answer he drags you in the middle of the dance floor. His arms immediately wrap around your waist and your two bodies so close that he does’t leave free space for a sheet to pass. You begin to move above the tempo of the music and slowly unwind, totally letting yourself go to the beat. This thing between you and Satoru had become a habit by now, good friends who love to have fun and enjoy flirting with each other.
Between one song and another, whole shots and songs flow, until you're turned around and your back is pressed against his chest. So suddenly that you don’t understand, only when you feel his lips close to one of your ears and your eyes focus on a precise person in the room you star to comprehend.
« It seems like someone doesn’t want to take their eyes off you. » He whispers alluding to Ryomen. He’s sitting on one of the large sofa as you feel your mouth water when you look at his thick spread thighs and his unbuttoned black shirt so tight that it leaves very little to the imagination.
A familiar warmth invades the lower part of your belly, looking up and finding his eyes that were already on you. Feeling a rush of heat running through your entire body.
« I’m going to the bathroom. » You yell to Gojo and he seems to understand the situation perfectly. Leaving the start of the stairs to reach the upper floor, turning the light of the room on and rinsing your face with fresh water.
« Did you have fun downstairs? » Hearing that sudden voice makes you jump, seeing only after the broad figure of Sukuna reflected in the mirror. Trying to calm your heartbeat before metabolizing.
« Very much, thank you. I see how much you love scaring the shit out of others. » You say as you turn his way, your affirmation makes him laugh. Instantly regret hit you when you see the way he is literally devouring you with his eyes only. He takes a few steps forward until the distance between you two is completely null.
« Not everybody. Just you. » He mutters locking your body between his and the bathroom’s sink, placing his hands on the counter top extremely close to your hips.
« Gojo, huh? You could do better. » He almost snorts as he says those words, making you frown as you try to free yourself from that pull. Without any success, indeed, inviting him to press his body more against yours. Making you bite your lower lip, the drinks definitely started acting up and your stomach was tingling now.
« Are you sure about it? Because he's so good and he always knows how and where to touch me. » You provoke him by driving his patience on the edge as he slowly bring his hands to tighten your hips. Getting closer to the point where you could feel his breath on your lips. His scent invading your nostrils and your head getting more and more cloudy.
« Then I think I'll have to show you what it really means to feel good, so good that you'll beg me to stop because your body can't take it anymore. » Those words go right to your core, forcing you to squeeze his shirt with your fingers before his lips find yours.
The kiss is vicious, eager, the tongues clash and seem to dance to a symphony of their own. Moaning into the kiss as he slipped his tongue pass your lips. Starting to rut your hips against his clothed erection, pulling him closer towards you. Tangling your fingers in the thick locks of his pink hair, feeling him roll his hips against your heat. His hands gripping tightly at your hips as he licks into your mouth, drinking you up perfectly.
« Fuck, doll. » He groans as you are able to feel how hard he is through the fabric of his trousers, gasping into his mouth. His large palms exploring your perfect curves, down your waist and up your thighs. Pulling up your skirt, pushing your panties to the side. His long, long and thick fingers slowly petting through your folds until they’re pressing over your puffy clit.
« Please.. »
You said in a whisper as he started to caress your entrance without ever giving you the satisfaction of really touching it. Causing you a moan of disapproval, pushing your hips toward his fingers, gaining a deep laugh from him. Feeling the stretch as something familiar flutter into your tummy. Moaning under his touch, making his cock twitch with the biggest ache in his pants. Riding his fingers, so fucking needy.
Always hitting the right spot, over and over again.
« So good for me, baby. » You heard him groan, his deep voice filling your ears. Sending you to heaven and wanting to hear more. A note of jealousy in his voice as he began to draw small circles on your clit with the top of his finger. Sucking on a flap of your skin and keeping to work on it until it becomes purplish, passing his wet tongue on it fully satisfied.
« Be a good girl and come for me, y/n. »
And you couldn't resist anymore, coming on his fingers with slick going down to dirt your inner thigh as well. Clinging to him and shaking because of the intense orgasm, failing to keep your eyes open. Sukuna meanwhile had carried his dirty fingers to his mouth, cleaning them carefully and humming because of how good you taste.
« We've just begun, love. » He whisper in your ear before slamming into you so hard you can only respond with a moan. He slides out to the very tip, so you feel all but empty. Making you desperate because of how much you need him right now.
« Oh God, please.. »
You cry out and as a reward he gives you another rough thrust of his hips, even tho this time he brushes against your sensitive spot. The tingling starts at the top of your spine and reaches all the way to your toes. One of his hands grips onto your waist while the other tugs on your hair, forcing you to look him straight in the eyes. Squeezing your thigh between his fingers with his free hand, sure as hell he would left a couple of bruises. You start shaking as pleasure rushes through for the second time in a row. His movements become sloppier as control slips from his grasps. Black spots fill your eyes before stars burst, sparking to life behind shut eyes. His body trembles against yours as he comes but he doesn’t stop moving his hips until you’re both completely fucked out.
He was damn right even tho you would never have said it to him. This was for sure the best sex you've ever had.
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GOOD LUCK WITH THAT PT. 2 - GOJO.
˗ˏˋ Nsfw, tw: F!Reader, fingering, oral ( M!Receiving ), marking, use of pet names, hair pulling, unprotected sex.
Part 1.
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It's been almost a week since that night, you barely remember what happened next.
Probably because of the post sex but you collapsed practically immediately in the arms of Morpheus and when you woke up you were alone. You also thought you had dreamed of it but that thought faded as soon as you saw that you were naked under the sheets.
From then on you started to avoid Satoru, no matter the attempts, you always found a way to stem this matter. When you knew he was going to be home with your brother magically you had commitments at school and when it wasn't a tangible option you came up with being at a friend's house.
You don't want to deal with that type of conversation and you don’t need to focus on what happened, even tho every night since then you are being kept awake by the simple remembrance of what truly happened. You still feel his hands on your skin, the taste of his lips on yours and the feeling of having him inside of you that didn't want to leave you alone. You are afraid of rejection and are not willing to take any chances.
Right now you are in the tub, immersed in hot water and away from any matter. At one point, however, you hear a knock on the door.
« May I come in? »
Itadori's voice comes to you loud and clear, making you sigh as you let the door close behind his broad shoulders. Still buried in the foam as you watch him lean against the bathroom sink.
« Did something happen between you and Gojo? » He asks and the question make you panic.
« Why should it? He's your best friend, not mine. » You say beating a mental high five with yourself for maintaining a firm, detached tone. Gaining a sigh from him.
« Listen, I don't want to get in the middle of your business but it's from the Saturday party that you're both weird. You are practically never at home when he is there and he seems to be looking for every pretext to talk to you. I know he can be an asshole sometimes but I just want to make sure you're okay. »
Wait, is he looking for you? This is making you wonder if maybe your choice to avoid him isn’t completely wrong. It’s not benefiting either side.
« It's okay, Dori. It's a simple coincidence, nothing happened between us, I mean it. » You say trying to be as convincing as possible, before talking to him about it, you need to understand how you feel first.
« Good, but if he does something wrong tell me, I’ll turn him over. »
Those sweet words make you laugh, reassuring him that everything’s okay. Leaving him free to go and to have fun with his friends. Your parents were out for the Weekend and Itadori had some parties from which he would return probably the next morning.
After half an hour you get out of the tub and wrap yourself in a bathrobe, going downstairs in search of something to eat. Scrutinizing the various shelves.
« What a vision. You couldn't have welcomed me in a better way. »
You hear a voice whispering in your ear and the first reaction is to scream, your heart starts beating really fast, not hinting at stopping even when you see the boy’s white hair next to you.
« Are you crazy? »
You said placing a hand over your chest, noticing how the bathrobe had slightly untied and how his gaze was following exactly that trail. Immediately covering yourself up as you feel your cheeks burn. And not just those.
« I'm sorry but you didn't leave me a choice. You did a really great job with avoiding me this week but we need to talk. » He raise his hands as a sign of peace, resting against the kitchen counter as you settle on the opposite side.
« I don't think there's anything to talk about. » You murmur crossing your arms over your chest making him raise an eyebrow, almost amused.
« We slept together, I wouldn't call it anything. » This statement of his makes you laugh as you try to suppress that memory, just thinking about that makes you feel a familiar tingling in your lower belly.
« You do it as a sport. Everyone knows it. » Words that are a double-edged sword. Trying to back down as soon as you see him getting closer but finding the cold surface of the kitchen behind you. Like that he locks you against the counter, putting his hands on the edges of the surface just a few millimeters from your hips.
« You shouldn't believe everything you hear, you know that? If you had asked me right away I would have told you that I waited months before making a move. That I've never wanted anyone that much. That that night fucked my head up, you fucked my head up to the point that I don’t find room for anything else. » And as he talks he gets closer and closer, making your two bodies adhere and brushing your lips with his own.
You can feel him, you can feel every single part of him. Totally lost in the mixture of his scent and words that was making your mind completely cloud.
« I want you and I can't seem to get enough. Ever. And I know it's the same for you, I saw it that night and right now I see you want it even more. »
He says, slowly unfastening the lace of your bathrobe, leaving you completely exposed under his lustful gaze. Caressing the skin of your hips, going down until he touches your bare pussy, making you squint just by doing so.
« So? Still nothing to say? »
Gojo whispers in your ear, sending a jolt of chills down your spine. He wanted words and wouldn't move a finger if you didn't ask him to.
He wanted to play? Well.
You put yourself on tiptoe, looking him straight into the eyes as you take a step forward. Letting him feel your hard nipples against his covered chest and your wetness that was dangerously close to the obvious erection that you could clearly see from his sweatpants.
« I have thought of you every night since the party. I thought of all the places where you touched me, where your lips passed and how nothing is able to satisfy me anymore. You are driving me crazy but honestly I think I could get used to it. » You murmur as you take his hand, bringing it where he had touched you before. Making him feel how wet you are just for him, how needy you are by simply listening to his words. Satisfied earning a grunt from him.
« So, what about you fuck me and show me how much you really need me? »
You rose to meet him, making your lips collide as his tongue twin with yours and his hands grip your waist. Making you sit on the counter top, cupping your breasts, squeezing your nipples until they are taut between his fingers. You gasp and bit down hard on his lip, receiving back a growl that made you shudder. His lips left yours and descended upon your tits, licking and sucking, grazing each nipple with his teeth as your fingers pull his hair, pulling the strands harder the longer he worked.
Then you start tracing the line of his zipper, feeling him stiffen under your touch. His grip on your hips tightens as you free him from his last clothes.
Gojo’s gaze follows you as you trace the thick vein down his shaft. His breathing grows heavier when you replace your hand with your tongue.
Tentative at first, tasting the slightest hint of his arousal. Cupping his balls with your free hand and give them a squeeze. His hips push forward. Arousal coats your tongue and you want more of it, switching between deep sucks and long strokes of tongue.
His hands dig into your hair, his desperation growing as the tempo changes. His entire body shudders as you give him one last pull with your mouth, coming undone. He lets out a hiss of air when you release him and crawl back.
Totally fucked up.
He caresses your bottom lip, licking his own at the sight. « Swallow. All of it. » He whispers and you do as you're told, swallowing it all without wasting a single drop.
« Good girl. » You clearly see him smirking after that. Feeling your stomach upside down because of those words. Squeezing your thighs in search of some kind of friction. Even the slightest.
« On the table. Open your legs for me, doll. » Your entire face flames and again your legs seem to move on their own, doing exactly as he ordered. And without you having the time to realize it his fingers dips inside of you, removing all your control from the situation.
Your whole body clenches around his single digit, and almost jump when he adds another one. His free hand wraps around your hair and tugs, leaving your neck exposed to his lips and your body arched for the taking.
You tremble as you become consumed by lust. He sucks on your neck, leaving behind bruised skin. His tongue traces the curve of it as you cry out.
Two fingers turn into three, diving deep while his lips possess every inch of exposed skin. Scratching at his shirt.
« You are making me lose my fucking mind. » He mumbles against the goosebumps on your neck. He withdraws his fingers before slamming them inside again, your body clenches around his fingers. Riding them as you chase your high and got completely lost in it.
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Gojo doesn’t even leave you time to recover, one hand holds your waist while he uses the other to trace your sensitive slit. The move is gentle and reverent before he slams inside of you, making you gasp at the sudden sense of fullness. Your entire body freezes from the burn, making you drop your head back.
Then his thumb finds your clit again, making all the nerves relax. The breath gets knocked out of you with each punishing stroke. Pleasure slowly crawls up your spine. His movements become sloppier as control slips from his grasps. Black spots fill your eyes before stars burst, sparking to life behind shut eyes.
You start shaking as pleasure rushes through again. Gojo’s body trembles as he comes but he doesn’t stop moving his hips until you’re both completely breathless.
« Fuck. »
He gasps before he brings his eyes up to yours, gently caressing one of your trembling thighs.
« How about a date tomorrow night? »
God, he is really incredible.
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GOOD LUCK WITH THAT - GOJO.
˗ˏˋ Nsfw, tw: F!Reader, fingering, oral ( F!Receiving ), possessiveness, hair pulling, unprotected sex.
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The tension between you two could have been cut with a knife.
Every time he enters a room you feel an unmistakable knot in your stomach, your heart pounding inside your ribcage and the difficulty in doing even the easiest moves. You hate the effect he has on you, it makes you feel completely powerless.
Plus, you know you shouldn't feel this way, especially when we talk about your brother's best friend. You try to avoid him as if he were some sort of disease because in his presence you find it hard even to breathe.
It's like everything about you is burning, like he burns you to the bone demanding for more.
That night was making no difference, Itadori organized a party and you decided to stay locked in your room, opting for a movie night instead.
You end up falling asleep halfway, until you hear the door click. You frown, still half asleep, thinking you've imagined it given the mess they are making downstairs.
« Y/N, are you awake? »
His voice makes your heart skip a beat, bringing you back to reality and making you squint.
« What do you want, Satoru? »
You say in a sleepy tone, sitting up to face his direction and instantly regretting it. He’s wearing a black shirt and some jeans that left very little to the imagination.
The sight makes you swallow, squeezing your thighs because of that familiar sensation.
« I didn't see you at the party and thought I'd stop by and check if everything was okay. »
He murmurs without taking his eyes off your figure, not even for a second, letting his gaze run well beyond those blankets that wrapped you around. Making your mouth go completely dry.
« Oh, how sweet. Now that you've seen me you can go back downstairs. »
Your voice come out less firm than you wanted and he don’t seem to be interested in leaving, on the contrary, he's getting closer and closer until his knees touch the edge of the mattress. Piercing you with his eyes.
« Do you really think I haven't noticed how you look at me? » He asks with a smirk painting his lips, running his tongue on the lower one.
« I don't know what are you talking about. How much have you drunk? » This statement of yours only increases his satisfied expression. Putting one knee on the soft bed, starting to crawl in your direction.
« So you don't know anything even when you devour me with your eyes only? Even when you squeeze your thighs at my simple sight? »
Those words take you by surprise and he gets close to the point where you flinch, until you touch the cold mattress with your back. He is now on top of you and his body is touching yours, his face a few millimeters and his lips dangerously close, so close that you feel his heavy breathing against your cheeks.
« Or do you wanna talk about when you touch yourself thinking about me? Calling my name so desperately that only God's knows what take me to not come and fuck you right away. And trust me I'd never leave you unsatisfied. »
Your face starts burning and your core aching for some type of friction, cursing yourself because you shouldn't find his words arousing. Watching as his gaze travels up and down your legs, smirking at the reaction he got. Bringing a hand to caress one of your cheeks, brushing your bottom lip with his thumb.
Fuck.
« What's up? Has the cat eaten your tongue? Maybe I should help you find it. »
He whispered dangerously close before you could rise up on your elbows and press a kiss against Gojo’s lips. It's meant to be a small one but he doesn't let you go. One of his hands wraps around your ponytail and tugs while the other grips onto your hips as he deepens the kiss. And then you moan, giving him better access to your mouth. Tongues clash together and blood pounds from your heart to your ears. Gojo’s lips don't break away from yours as he pushes the covers off your body and push his body between your legs.
He kisses you like he wants to brand you with his tongue. One of his hands slides down your body while his lips find yours again and again, kissing you until you are breathless. He slowly latches onto the band of you sweatpants and underwear at once, pulling away from your lips only to pull them down. Your skin covered in shiver as his clothes soon find their way to the floor as well.
« So fucking gorgeous. » He traces the sensitive flesh on the inside of your thigh, making you feel needy, extremely needy. Satoru leaves no area of skin untouched or unkissed. It’s like he wants to memorize the shape of your whole body by using his lips only.
You cup his growing erection and as soon as you do so he shudders above you. His head rolls to the side when you trace your thumb across the tip of pre-cum and use it to help your hand slide easier across his shaft.
« I see I'm not the only one affected here. » You let out a small laugh as you see me him sliding down some more until his mouth lines up with the area desperate for him. Shoving your legs apart and trailing kisses up your thighs before devouring you like a starved man. Your arousal coating his tongue while his eyes roll into the back of his head. You can feel him run the tip of his tongue in a straight line from your pussy to your clit. Leaving out a silent scream while your back bow off the bed.
Sparks light up like fireworks inside of you and your hands grab onto his thick locks. He chuckles against you, making the best vibration against your clit. And as soon as his lips find it he starts sucking while one of his fingers slides into you. Being granted no reprieve as Gojo propels another into you. He chases your orgasm with a kiss, muffling up your moans like he wants to own them. Leaving you trembling by the time you come down from the high.
Gojo’s shows no signs of calming down as you see him towering over you, finding yourself always craving for more. He kisses you again until you can’t even form a proper sentence. Until blood returns to his cock and pre-cum trickles down your stomach, leaving a path of his arousal.
« Mine. All mine. »
He slams into you so hard you can only respond with a moan as he slides out of you to do the same thing all over again.
« Say it. » He slides out to the very tip, so you feel all but empty. Making you desperate because of how much you need him right now.
« I'm yours. » You cry out and as a reward he gives you another rough thrust of his hips, even tho this time he brushes against your sensitive spot. The tingling starts at the top of your spine and reaches all the way to your toes. One of his hands grips onto your waist while the other tugs on your hair, forcing you to look him straight in the eyes.
He wasn't willing to miss a single one of your expressions.
The hand gripping your waist moves onto your clit as his thumb presses against the sensitive flesh, shoving you into the best climax you’ve ever had. Moaning loudly when you felt him come undone. Closing your eyes as you try and catch your breath.
What the hell just happened?
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TATTOOS TOUR - SUKUNA.
˗ˏˋ Nsfw, tw: Established relationships, dry humping, fingering, pet names, slight exhibitonism, tatto artist!Sukuna x Afab!Reader.
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Here's another night where he’ll be late.
You have always admired Sukuna's professionalism, but you have to admit that you are worried about him. It's been a good week and he keeps coming home late and barely sleeps to finish some drawings.
So now you're heading to his study, tight in your jacket from the light wind.
Before entering you look through the glass of the door, finding only one light on and guessing it was the one on his desk. Letting the bell announce your arrival.
Sukuna turned immediately annoyed, hating unnecessary interruptions. But his expression suddenly changes as soon as he sees your little frame looking at him from the doorway. Gifting you a small smile with his face that immediately softened.
“ Baby.. “
He murmurs stretching an arm towards you, inviting you to come closer. Not making him repeat it twice and letting yourself be enveloped by his touch. Sitting on his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck. Nervously biting your lower lip.
“ I know you are working but I miss you. “
You whisper looking into his eyes, noticing a smile filling his plump lips as his hands move to squeeze your waist.
“ You know you never bother me, I'm sorry I haven't been very present these days. I will make it up to you. “
His tone was gentle, bringing a lock of hair behind your ear. This side of him always makes your stomach fill with butterflies, making you blush and shifting your gaze to the various sheets of his table. Looking at the numerous drawings that were filling them.
Thinking that he really has immense talent.
“ They are gorgeous, my love.. “
I said completely lost. Too bad he only had eyes for you. Admiring the features of your face as if he had never seen anything so beautiful before.
“ Mhmh. They are really beautiful. “
And when you turn to look at him you find him already looking at you, swallowing for that gaze that seemed to know how to read your soul.
Letting him get closer, making your lips collide.
At first the contact was calm, sweet, but gradually the situation was heating up.
Gasping into the kiss as he slipped his tongue pass your lips. Starting to rut your hips against his clothed cock, pulling him closer towards you. His hands gripping tightly at your hips as he licks into your mouth, drinking you up. Able to feel how hard he is through the fabric of his jeans, moaning into his mouth. Tangling your fingers in the thick locks of his pink hair, feeling him roll his hips against your heat.
“ Fuck, doll. “
He whispered nibbling on your jawline as he grunts and whines against you. Your mind already too cloudy with the desire. His large palms exploring your perfect curves, down your waist and up your soft thighs.
“ Please.. “
You whimpered, and after that everything happens way faster than you imagined.
Pulling up your skirt, pushing your panties to the side. His long, long and thick fingers slowly petting through your folds until they’re pressing over your puffy clit. Feeling the stretch as something blissful flutter into your tummy. Moaning under his touch, making his cock twitch with an ache in his pants. Riding his fingers, so fucking needy.
Always hitting the right spot, over and over again.
“ Oh little one, always so gorgeous for me. “
You heard him groan, his deep voice filling your ears. Sending you to heaven. Opening your legs even more to expose yourself for him.
“ God, missed you so much. “
Sukuna whispered. Starting to pump his fingers faster, making the thrusts go deeper and deeper, hitting places you could only dream of touching with your own fingers. Feeling your legs shake when he added a third finger. Making you see completely blank as you threw your head back.
“ Oh god, I-I’m so close ‘Kuna.. “
You weren't even able to finish the sentence, the heat about to explode into your lower belly, tears coming down your cheeks. Coming on his fingers with slick going down to dirt his pants and your inner thigh as well. Even failing to keep your eyes open.
Watching him fall onto his knees between your thighs, after placing you over his desk. Shifting one of your legs over his shoulder as he keeps you spread, ready and accessible for him while he looks up at you. Smirking.
“ I’m not done with you yet. I told you I'd make it up to you. “
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SAFE PLACE - YUJI ITADORI.
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After a busy day you are finally in Yuji's arms.
Holding you tight while one of his hands keeps caressing your hair. Whispering reassuring words while you sob hidden in the hollow of his neck.
In the last week, everything has happened to you, to the point of collapsing into a complete state of exhaustion.
Fortunately, your boyfriend is there to offer you a safe place, listening to you and always offering you a shoulder to lean on.
“ It will be all right, I promise. ”
He murmured placing a gentle kiss on your forehead, looking into your eyes and showing you one of his amazing smiles. Kissing your tears away, sweetly caressing your cheeks.
“ I know it’s not an easy period but it will get better. Everything will find its place. We will find a solution together, you will never be alone as long as I’m here. “
He said, rocking you gently, moving a lock of hair behind your ear and placing a small kiss on your pretty lips.
“ Let it all out, I'm here with you. “
Yuji hugged you, caressing your back with his gentle fingers until your heart calmed down. Almost making you fall asleep on his chest, not losing sight of you even for the smallest moment.
Filling you with attention and caresses, whispering to you how special you are to him. How much you are worth, knowing that you’ll be able to deal with everything. He’d never leave your side, now or ever.
You two will go through it all together, good and bad.
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SWEET CRUSH - SUKUNA.
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He didn't usually feel certain things.
Sukuna had no feelings especially towards the humans who occupied this planet, way too busy making it hell on earth with their own hands.
But the matter changed every time he ended up laying his eyes on you.
You who light up the room with your smile, blocking him from focusing on anything else.
Preventing him from looking at something that wasn't you.
Getting lost in those eyes that every time were able to drag him inside, in total trance.
In that soft hair that you let fall long on your back and that he could only imagine stroking between his fingers.
In those curves of yours that he would die to squeeze with his fingers, bringing you closer to him as if even a single step away would prove too much to bear.
He would love to get lost deep inside you, hiding his face into the hollow of your neck and exhaling deeply.
Mixing his breathe with yours until they became one, tongues ​​that intertwine, desperately seeking each other.
His hands that would wander all over your body, exploring and worshiping it as if his eyes had never seen anything so sublime.
Not to mention your voice, so sweet every time it came to caress his ears.
Asking what it would look like if you were under him, moaning his name and begging him to give you more because you can't get enough.
Crying because the pleasure is way too much for you to take, forcing you to grab his shoulders, scratching them.
Throwing your head back and sending him into pure ecstasy with those expressions that would never leave his mind.
You had completely fucked his head, inside him there was only you and soon he will made sure not to have you only there.
He used to always get what he wanted, and this time it wasn't going to be any different.
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MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT - SUKUNA.
˗ˏˋ Nsfw, tw: Established relationships, orgasm denial, masturbation, fingering, pet names, slight exhibitonism.
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“ Touch yourself for me, doll. “
These were his words, simple and clear as he sat on the sofa in front of the bed.
Not taking his eyes off your frame not even for a second. Blushing hard, squeezing your thighs from the arousal that was building between them.
Wearing nothing but one of his oversized shirts, now completely unable to cover yourself from his hungry eyes.
Sukuna liked to play, this wasn’t a secret.
He liked to touch you whenever you two were in public, almost on the verge of getting caught. Whispering in your ear how much he wants you and how much he would love to sink into you. Gently lifting up the edges of your skirt and caressing you through the thin fabric of your wet panties.
He had just returned from a business dinner with colleagues, extremely stressful and unnecessary he would say. But finding you lying on his bed semi-naked and asleep probably after waiting for him to come home. That view made his cock throb into his pants, making him bite onto his lower lip as he approached you.
Starting to gently caress your exposed thighs with his fingertips, leaving open mouthed kisses on your beautiful neck. Attacking your lips in an extremely needy way, bringing you back to reality and making you whine into his mouth. Bringing a few fingers to tighten his pink locks, pulling him closer.
Meanwhile his hands wandered, getting up to lift your, his, t-shirt over your hips, noticing how that night you hadn't decided to wear any type of underwear.
Smirking at the sign, easy access.
And now here you are, with your legs spread right in front of him. Slick coating the wet folds. Cursing yourself for always being so sensitive under his attentions.
Your small fingers slowly petting through your folds until they’re pressing over your puffy clit, twisting under your own touch.
Making his cock twitch with an ache in his pants as he was carefully watching you.
Pressing harder onto the sensitive bud because of that feeling. Wanting more. Speeding up the pace, slowly pushing two fingers inside, already feeling something blissful flutter in your tummy.
Making you bit onto your lip, rolling your eyes back because of the pleasure. But this wasn’t enough, your fingers weren’t long and thick enough as were his.
Always hitting the right spot, over and over again.
“ Fuck baby, always so pretty for me. “
You heard him groan, his deep voice filling your ears. Knowing damn well he was hard and needy as much as you were for his touch.
Pumping your fingers in and out of your wet heat, trying to sink your knuckles even deeper but without any results.
Drawing imaginary circles over your clit, rolling it, desperately moaning his name.
“ K-Kuna — “
So damn close to the edge, feeling your orgasm building up.
Almost adding a third finger because you needed it so freaking bad, lifting your hips in an attempt to meet your own movements.
You really were that desperate.
But when you were about to cum a hand made you stop, pinning both of your wrists over your head.
Opening your eyes full of tears, almost unable to breathe because of the denied orgasm. Finding Sukuna towering over you with a hungry look.
“ Now it's my turn to have fun, isn’t it? “
Oh, the night had just begun.
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SUSHI MAKING - GOJO.
˗ˏˋ sfw : A lot of fluff.
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It's been a really busy and stressful day.
You haven't uttered a single word since he picked you up from work, hugging your own knees in the car seat and looking out the window.
Gojo knew these moments of yours, and as much as he could be playful and provocative he also knew when to give you space.
Just driving and occasionally reaching out to caress your hair, making you feel his presence. Making sure you knew you weren't alone in this, for whatever it was you'd always have him by your side.
In about fifteen minutes you two reached his penthouse. He opened the door for you and let you run into the bathroom to settle into more comfortable clothes, such as one of his t-shirts and a simple pair of shorts.
You looked in the mirror, noticing your pale skin and obvious dark circles that were impossible not to notice. Sighing and rinsing your face with fresh water in a vain attempt to recover.
Your boss treated you pretty badly today, yelling at you and telling you how useless you were. Adding the cherry on top to your already devastated mood.
Holding back the tears, leaving the room and heading towards the kitchen. Hearing loud noises of dishes.
And there he was, trying to roll avocado and sashimi stuffed rice with the Makisu Mat. Attempting to create those rolls you go crazy for, trying to get them out right. Knowing of how much you liked sushi and how your face used to light up at the very simple thought.
Gojo’s gesture made you part your lips, since when did he know how to prepare them?
Little by little you got closer, hugging him from behind and placing your cheek against his back. Breathing deeply, inhaling the good cologne he wore.
“ Oh love, I don't know how it will come out but it's the thought that matters, doesn’t it? “
He laughed, filling the room with that beautiful sound that made you fall in love like the first every time. Causing you to smile and making you wrap your arms around his waist even more.
“ I am so grateful to have you in my life, Satoru. “
You murmured, his lips fill with a broad smile. Turning around, forcing you to immediately bring your arms around his neck as his arms wrapped around your small frame. Bringing you closer.
“ You're gorgeous, sweetheart. I'm the lucky one here. Having a woman like you by my side. "
He said gently stroking a lock of hair away from your face and placing a kiss on your forehead.
Skipping a heartbeat. Closing your eyes and squeezing his shirt between your fingers, taking courage for the words you would soon be pronouncing.
“ I love you, Toru. “
You confessed, almost trembling because of his possible answer. You never told him before, but it was what you felt growing in your chest day by day. And after this umpteenth thought of his, always so sweet and caring. You couldn't help it.
The caresses on your cheek did not stop for a moment and your eyes locked. Noticing the clear tears that almost threatened to fall from his beautiful eyes, for a few seconds almost fearing you said something wrong.
“ I love you too, pumpkin. Much more than you might ever think. “
He whispered in a soft voice, sweetly smashing his lips against yours in a contact full of love. Letting this kiss speak for him, passing you all those colors that you were able to make explode inside of him. Showing him this monotonous world under completely different eyes.
Pulling away after endless moments with a small snap, smiling against your lips before turning back to the counter. Quickly wiping a tear away from his cheek and going back to work.
“ This sushi won't make itself, could you cut me some salmon baby? I don't think I made enough of it. “
Satoru pointed to the cutting board, making you giggle and placing a kiss on his red cheek. Doing as he asked you.
You wished you could have stayed closed in this moment forever, replaying it over and over again.
Having finally found your person, the one you didn't think existed for someone like you.
But here he was, all for you. Aware that you would never let him go, you two were really meant for each other.
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SWEATING IN THE SHOWER - GOJO.
˗ˏˋ Nsfw, tw: Established relationship, use of pet names, fingering, jealous!Gojo x Afab!Reader.
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Tired and sweaty, here's how you always ended up after training with Yuji.
Bra stuck to the chest and sweatpants clung to your thighs because of the sweat.
Grumbling when he came closer just to hug you, feeling his sticky skin on yours. Making him laugh while you were both heading to the locker room, seeing him disappear behind the men's door while you opened the women's one.
Not finding anyone inside given the time. You two had skipped the lessons on purpose to be able to train with the new techniques without too many prying eyes on.
Early in the morning the camp was quiet, except for one person who was looking at you from the stands. On the sidelines and far to the point that you hadn't even realized his look was burning on your back.
Gojo Satoru, arms crossed and his usual blindfold to cover his beautiful eyes. An amused smile on his lips and tongue tapping the inside cheek whenever Yuji gets too close to you. Looking for a contact that is anything but friendly. He had been quiet and calm, waiting for both of you to disappear in the respective changing rooms before making his move.
You were settling yourself in front of a shower box, slowly starting to undress, turning on the shower so the water wouldn’t be too cold. Frowning because of a low noise that echoed around the room, looking around and covering your now uncovered chest with your own arms.
“ Is there anyone? Yuji is that you? ”
You asked seeing the room empty except for you and the many lockers. Thinking that maybe it could have been the wind.
Finishing to undress before entering the shower, closing the curtain behind you. All the tension melted under the jet of hot water that was creating a soft cloud of steam.
Moving to take the soap when something, or rather someone, rested against your back. You didn't even have time to scream that a hand was placed over your mouth.
“ Shh, baby. You don't want Yuji to hear us, don’t you? “
His deep voice came to caress your ears, causing you to breathe a sigh of relief realizing it was Satoru. Feeling his hands coming down to caress your bare skin, teasing your turgid nipples with his fingertips. Pinching them slightly.
Stroking your belly and getting closer and closer to your private area. Forcing you to bite your lower lip, letting sweet moans come out from your mouth. Bringing one hand back to grab some of his white locks between your fingers, pushing him closer while he was resting open mouthed kisses on your neck.
" ‘Toru.. "
You said in a whisper as his fingers started to tease your folds, caressing your clit without ever giving you the satisfaction of really touching it. Causing you a groan of disapproval, pushing your hips toward his fingers, gaining a deep laugh from him.
“ How impatient, yet on the camp you didn’t seem to be, didn’t you? So close to Yuji.. “
A note of jealousy in his voice as he began to draw small circles on your clit with the top of his finger. Sucking on a flap of your skin and keeping to work on it until it becomes purplish, passing his wet tongue on it fully satisfied. Forcing you to tighten your grip on his hair, opening your legs even more to completely expose yourself for him. Throwing your head back, lying on his shoulder.
" Please.. "
You begged before one of his finger passed your plump lips, arriving at your entrance and smirking, feeling you so wet because of him. Easily pushing a finger in, immediately followed by a second, pumping them with grueling slowness.
Extremely close to that sensitive point of yours, curling your toes in pure pleasure.
“ I know exactly where to touch you, how to make you completely drown in pleasure. Is he able to do that? “
Gojo whispered. Starting to pump his fingers faster, making the thrusts go deeper and hitting places you could only dream of touching with your fingers. Water still flowing over your body, flushed and full of chills.
“ Answer me, Y/n. Who makes you feel that good? Who do you belong to? "
He asked in a deep voice, extremely close to your ear, pulling your lobe and pressing his erection against your ass. Making you feel how hard he was by simply seeing you like that, completely submissive for him.
“ I belong to you, Satoru. Only to you. “
Trembling voice, feeling your legs shake when he added a third finger. Making you see completely blank as you rolled your eyes back.
“ You are doing so good for me, doll. Taking my fingers so well. “
The white haired male groaned as he felt your walls tighten around him, sinking his face into the hollow of your neck and filling it with his marks. Going harder, flicking your hard nipples with his free hand.
" I-I'm — "
You weren't even able to finish a sentence because of how strong was the shock of pleasure, the heat about to explode into your lower belly. Knowing you won’t be able to last much longer, tears coming down your cheeks.
“ Be a good girl and come for me. “
And you couldn't resist anymore, coming on his fingers with slick going down to dirt your inner thigh as well. Clinging to him and shaking because of the intense orgasm, failing to keep your eyes open.
Gojo meanwhile had carried his dirty fingers to his mouth, cleaning them carefully and humming because of how good you taste.
“ My sweet girl, you did so well. “
He mumbled caressing your hips, turning you to face him and letting your head rest on his chest. Feeling his fingers passing through your hair, letting you catch your breath.
Thinking that if that was his reaction you should train with Yuji more often.
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WORSHIPPING YOU - TOGE INUMAKI.
˗ˏˋ Nsfw, tw: Established relationship, oral ( F!Receiving ).
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Inumaki was not a man of many words, you had known him for years and yet in rare moments you heard the sound of his deep voice.
But he never failed to show the love he felt for you. Whether it’s going on a date at one of your favorite places, making breakfast for you or cuddling you after returning from a mission he would absolutely do his best to make you happy.
One of his favorite ways of adoring you has always been bringing you on top of him, with his face between your legs and his hands gripping your soft thighs. Forcing you to open your legs even more just for him.
Bringing his face closer to your cunt, a low chuckle leaving his mouth because of your core already dripping after a few touches. Licking a slow stripe up your entrance, slightly flicking off your clit with the tip of his tongue, sending a long wave of shivers down your spine.
He was always able to make you so fucking needy, aching to be touched by him. Wanting more and more.
Tossing your head back in pleasure, back arching, toes curling in anticipations and thighs squeezing the sides of his head as he sucked on your clit. Pulling his white locks, going down on his tongue, feeling one of his slander fingers sliding past your puffy lips.
Feeling yourself going numb as he pushed you even closer. Your entire body full of chills, hot and flushed because your unavoidable climax. Losing control, so damn close that when he pressed one small kiss on your swollen clit you fell into an intense orgasm.
Voice cracked because of the soft moans you weren’t able to stop and your vision going blank, desperately calling his name as if you couldn’t make other sentences beyond this. He took everything you gave him, lapping up all of your cum, unwilling to miss a single drop. Holding you down while caressing your thighs, guiding you past the orgasm.
This is his way of worshiping you, making you a mess of panting and causing your body to collapse. Ending up lying in bed, with your head resting on his chest and your eyes closed. Enjoying those caresses of him that in a short time would make you fell into a deep sleep. Leaving him awake with a smirk filling his lips and a hand that would run through your silky hair.
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ツ madd. eighteen. she / her.
multifandom. sfw - nsfw content. minors dni.
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