Think: SUNDRESS MISHAPS

I have the female version of blue balls rn and it hurts.

no thoughts, just kokonoi with a tongue piercing.

→ cw: 🔞, pussy eating and semi voyeurism.

note: this is very self indulfgent on how much i want him and how much i could make him forget all about akane.

"It's a tongue piercing."

You know, you know what it is. You've seen it before, piercings like his aren't outlandish in the slightest. But you can't help but be fixated on it when he sticks his tongue out, sparkling jewel following the muscle in his mouth.

You never thought a dangling ball of silver on someone's tongue could be so sexually suggestive. It's a piece of jewelry, it's a piece of metal even, but when it's on Kokonoi, it's a piece that makes your cunt throb and beat to the thought of it laying it's cold surface in between your folds.

He knows he's attractive, he can feel how red and hot you heat up when you first laid your eyes on it.

"Well, you wanna feel it?" The curl of lip gets more crinkled as his smirk grows; he's so cocky, he's so shameless. And it's humiliating when you struggle and stutter to answer a simple question.

But he doesn't mind, a shaky nod is enough to have you spread out on the table of his desk with your clothes and undergarments spread around his office floor.

It's weird, it feels weird— it's expected but it feels so good at the same time. The way his tongue laps onto you so sloppy has you fiending, Kokonoi has always been skilled with his tongue but this, this was immaculate.

The metal swirls along with his tongue as he sucking on your now engorged clit, it's tickling you with each revolve he does around your sensitive nub, it's like an extra tongue is going down on you as it gets so warm and wet with the healthy mix of his saliva and your slick.

It doesn't take much time to have you come undone, that helping hand that Kokonoi has going through the cleft of his tongue has you whining, crying and ready to beg for more.

He doesn't even care that his associates could hear you loud and clear. Actually, he's getting off to the fact he knows someone is behind that door jackhammering into their fist to the way a simple little piercing could have this much of an effect on someone.

".. right cookie?"

TO BE CONTINUED

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I need therapy but no I actually need someone to fuck the trauma out of me. Yes Geto Suguru and Ran Haitani I'm talking to the two of you I have holes (PLURAL) don't I?

Me hungry me want cock now👁️.👁️

As we all know satoru has a sweet tooth right?

Imagine him accidentally? or more like mindlessly eating 'that' chocolate you stored in the fridge, which unbeknownst to him is an 'aphrodisiac' and is supposed to be your prank gift to ur friend. And the consequences 😩

curiosity...fucked satoru? | GOJO. S

c.w: switch! satoru, fem!reader, dirty talk, riding, cursing, consumption of an aphordisiac chocolate.

note: happy kinktober to my satoru fuckers<3

"what's the matter, toru? you're acting a bit...off."

there was a certain vibe in the house whenever satoru was around. loud, random videos playing with the audio half cut off because he is scrolling too fast. but there wasn't any of that when you woke up from your nap, instead, your boyfriend was lying on the couch with his arm over his face.

"I don't know, I think I'm sick," he sounds so out of breath and your frown deepens as you sit on the little bit of space left on the couch. your hand naturally rests under his shirt to trace his stomach--perhaps he had something that gave him a tummy ache?

but the way satoru flinches at your touch--or rather shudders has you staring at him weirdly as his hand grabs your wrist almost as though fire has come in contact with his skin.

"you're...hot, satoru do you have a fever?" your hand goes up to his arm to remove it from his face and his pale face was flushed a deep red color. there were sweat beads trickling down the side of his face, red and swollen lips that were wet from how much he was licking them. something was wrong.

"what did you do?" you whisper in concern and the groan he lets out at how soft your voice sounds before pushing you away further has you in a deeper state of confusion.

"I don't know--fuck, please--" he whines and the hand that once pushed you away was now pulling you closer to him.

"touch me, I am so fucking hard it's so painful," his hand shamelessly rests your own on top of his bulge anf you're surprised at how rock solid it is.

"you... you want me to suck you off?"

"fuck, none of that shit," his hand pulls at your shirt. "need you to ride me, come on baby I need to feel that pussy around me," the way in which he pushes his pants down and his cock hits his stomach, the way he ushers you to get on top of him--you don't even need him to prep you, you were already soaked at this rare sight of needy gojo satoru.

"yeah...I can do that," you whisper to yourself and first start to grind over his cock. your clit bruhses over the tip of his sensitive dick and almost cries out at the contact. your hands rest on his chest and you push up his shirt. leaning down, your lips make contact with his chest and he swore he saw heaven for a bit.

"you're so sensitive, satoru," you whisper against his chest.

"f-fuck, I need you," he gasps when you bite at his skin. "I fucking need you, do something--!"

you push his cock past your folds, your thighs holding you up before sinking down on him and the look on your boyfriend's face could only be described as one of bliss. his jaw goes slack at the contact, fingers twitching and unsure of what to hold onto before settling on your hips and you start to bounce on him.

"shit--shit--! fuck, oh my god," a series of profanities find their way out of his red lips the more you bounce on his cock, the fucked out look on his face along with how pliable he was underneath you were enough motivation for you to go harder.

satoru has to grib onto the couch for a moment when you slow down to take him deeper inside you. he feels your arousal trickling down his balls, the sound of your ass smacking against his thighs and the wetness--fuck, his eyes roll to the back of his head.

his body feels hot, his veins feel as though they are about to burst with the intense euphoria--he remembers when he first felt like this, when he first touched himself as a teenager, when he discovered what masturbation was. he feels embarrassed, the noises spilling out of his mouth were pornographic, but he couldn't stop staring at you.

you looked godly--his savior, your pussy was quenching his thirst, you were giving him this gift of riding him within an inch of his life and god he was so grateful for it--for you.

"come on baby, come on," you whisper to him and he isn't used to this, he isn't used to being guided to his orgasm first. but he can't focus, he can't think of anything else--he's lost control over his voice and he feels himself tip over the edge of an orgasm.

he comes crashing down in violent waves, his hips bucking up and fucking up into you desperately, asking for more. he thanks you over and over again and the grip that he has over your hips is harsh but you could care less when you have him looking this disheveled.

"more, need more," he is mumbling to himself as he pushes you off of him and you notice that his dick is still hard.

"wait satoru--!"

"oh baby, oh fuck baby," he sits up and pulls you closer to him. your chests are pressed against one another and you don't have time to brace yourself for the hard and fast thrusts that he gives you.

gojo was an unstoppable force. whatever triggered this must've been too much because he was panting, burying his face in your chest and groaning about how delicious your pussy is.

"fucking pussy taking me so well, fuuuck you're so wet, just listen to yourself," his hand comes up to the back of your head and he grips a bit of your hair. the submissive side of him was long gone, tossed out of the window and replaced with a satoru that knew what he wanted, and was going to get it (or give it to you) even if it made him pass out.

"your hear that? pussy sounds so delicious, she's begging for my mouth--would you like that?" you can't even respond, moans and cries mixing up together because your own orgasm was approaching.

"oh yeah baby, you would like that. you've always liked my mouth sucking on that clit--shit, I'm so close," he is a blabbering mess at this point, mouth attached to your neck. your walls flutter around him and you feel him fuck up into you a bit more before you cum around him with a loud cry.

your body shivers and shudders on top of him, hands gripping onto his shoulders as you come face to face with the man fucking you stupid. he doesn't pull out his cock, keeps it buried inside of you and he apologizes.

"what for?" you question out of breath and feel him thrust up into you again.

"I ate that chocolate in the fridge," you gasp. "need to apologize to you properly."

his apology was going to take a while.

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Part 2 of bimbo reader with mikey, Kawata twins 😩😩

PART 2

B¡mbo reader x kawata brothers, mikey (seperate)

NAHOYA KAWATA

Yeah okay, he can see through your bullshit but he really enjoys the content you feed him so nice try. But.. He wouldn't say he never got turned on so I guess there's a bonus there. Oh plus he reciprocates the energy so y'all both get flustered. Just brainstorm yeah- you practicing rope skipping for fun and doing lil games and all but bitch. Why is your shirt so tight? And are you not wearing a bra??? Or is it those weak ass nipple perk sport bras?? Whatever. Smiley noticed that shit from a mile away and honey he really and I mean really likes the view. Tits all bouncy, looking quite squishy and grab worthy, perhaps suck worthy cause he sees the way you slyly park up on him. He might even stop your skipping and just corner you to a wall. Infamous grin showcasing, tooth gem sparkly under this mad heatwave, sticky yet slippery cleaveage out in display to only contradict those "pure" eyes you're giving out. "Eh? Nahoya? What's wro-" "Shut up I know you want me" fuck you can't be dripping right now. Think. Think. "I uh? It's quite hot.. I need some water could you please step aside?" terrible subtle way of arching your back to press up on his side arm with your jugs, he greedily smirks. "you really think I give a fuck?" pink blush painting his cheeks "the only thing quenching that thirst is a dick down your throat cookie" all while his pretty lips ghost over your sweaty neck to then give it a surprising lick. Was he eating a popsicle? His tongue is cold but fucking soft-

SOUYA KAWATA

Hehe. I like this one. He just is such a pervert. He really feeds into your ego but you really wouldn't mind giving him the deep gawk 999. Y'all. He's ripped wth. Like wth. The brothers usually do self workouts but damn SOUYA? built like a greek God (unpopular opinion). He smells soooooooo good honestly you just can't help it, whatever cologne he's wearing it's working cause gah lee. He does pick up on how you lightly sniff around his shoulder (cue nervous blush) but bABY, all that goes away when he gets distracted by that hanging ass you got poking out of that school skirt. Lowkey wonders what underwear you got on.. how dripped your panties get during the day.. You know regular shit.."Souya wanna study at my place?" "Huh? Ehem- Uh yeah sure" Well if studying meant your warm bubblegum breath on the side of his ear, then don't feel too suprised when he fucking snaps and straight up forces you onto his lap landing harsh slaps on your ass. "Listen here you cunt, the fuck you take me as?" Deep growls leave his tone, fierce blue eyes taking in your "clueless" expression. Bitch please you were enjoying this. What more could you want from him? He has already jerked off to candid pics of you, your day old cum stained underwears, all of the above. Now why must you reach out like this? Two can play at that game. Whore. "Sou- not here my parents are home fuck-" "Oh so now you're worried? Fuck you, take this cock could careless if they hear since you look cock hungry 24/7 for me".

MANJIRO "MIKEY" SANO

Please stop. Like don't even think about it. He already knows. Bruh. Just don't. Cause he was too quick to catch onto it. You just asked if you could do his hair for him and he had the AUDACITY to look you in the eye, lick his bottom lips and whisper in a raspy tone "No but I'd prefer handling yours when I fuck your squelching pussy senseless from behind, have you dick hungry and begging to cease overstimulation, you would want wouldn't you bunny? ". Eye- See you don't really drip that hard with words but dear help me water was gushing. It didn't even help with the fact that it was hot as shit that day, his collarbone region, face, skin all glazed up with thin sheets of sweat, man spreading at its finest, hair all messed and about to top off an intense sex aura. You couldn't. You had to move- at least somewhere to the rest of the gang.. Somewhere- "quite rude ignoring my question there doll" few rustles and steps lead his hands wandering to your waist down to fondle your ass cheeks. Fuck you needed this. "M-Mikey- we're in public what are you doing" "Yet you decide to wear this tight P.E uniform again? I recall you receive a proper fitting kit" hands start fondling your cheeks a lil too hard "you wanna fucking toy with me? Hm? You want me to out you to everyone and fuck your tight self on the benches?" a long thrist quenched lick on your neck forming into a hickey while simultaneously grinding his strained dick into tiny opening of your asscheeks. "You fucking suck at this, you test the fuck out of me yet your pornstar acts really distracts the cringey attempts" all this in a hot day?