Toji Is Such An Ass When He’s In Public By Himself Like He Had The Nastiest Stank Eye But The Moment

— ★ $$$ FOR SEX

sexual content , public sex , intercourse , prostitution , cussing , creampie , blood , dacryphilia , smoking , breeding , praising , choking slightly , pet names , dirty talk , ( toji fushiguro x fem, reader) jjk masterlist!

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toji lifts you up against the wall, wrapping your legs around his waist as he aligns himself at your soaked entrance. he doesn't bother with foreplay or warning, he simply slams inside you, muffling your scream with his mouth as he pounds into you against the dirty alley wall.

“ oh fuuck..” you moaned instantly, he fucks you mercilessly. the sound of your wet pussy being stretched around his thick length fills the alley, mingling with the sounds of your moans and his grunts. 

" so fucking tight and wet..."

“ t-too much..” you blubbering, your soft skin scratching against the alley wall making you hissed. he ignores your pleas, his pace only increasing as he fucks you like a wild animal. his hand moves from your hair to your throat, squeezing gently as he hits that spot inside you that makes your eyes roll back. 

" take it, take it ahh fuck.," he’s grunts and your moans filling up the alleyway with noises. Seeing you bleed slightly from scraping against the wall only seems to drive him wilder. he hooks one of your legs over his shoulder, changing the angle to go even deeper. 

" you're taking my cock so fucking perfectly, such a good girl..."

noticing your tears in you eyes, his cock throbs impossibly harder inside you. the sight of you crying, as he pounds into you, has him losing all self-control. " fuck... fuck you're so fucking sexy like this..."

“ g..gonna cum.!” you mewl, he watches another tear slide down your cheek, his hips snapping harder, deeper. he spits in your mouth, 

" mmm you like this hmm, baby? fuck you feel so good." toji grunts, cupping your face, spitting in your mouth. he parts his lips, letting you in, his tongue meeting yours in a slow, passionate dance. he breaks the kiss only to trail open-mouthed kisses along your jaw and down your neck.

" fuck yes, just like that..." he groans deeply as your pussy convulses around him, squeezing him so perfectly. 

you couldn't even warn him everything was too good age you felt so overwhelmed, as you came onto his cock making it wetter. if anyone walked past they could definitely tell something was going on in the alleyway. 

the obscene squelching noises from your cum-soaked pussy mixing with the slap of skin. his expression becomes more intense as he watches your chest heave with panting breaths. he grips your sore thighs harder, pushing even deeper. 

" not done with you yet... your little pussy's milking me perfectly," he growls, spit dripping down your chin.

feeling your pussy clamp down on him rhythmically toji loses the last shred of control. with a strangled groan, he slams into you one final time, burying him to the hilt. 

" fuck, 'm cumming.." he stays buried inside you for a moment, catching his breath as he looks down at the mess you two made in the alley. his release drips down your thighs, mingling with your previous releases. he slowly pulls out, his release spilling back out of you.

he steps closer to you, his hand reaching out to grab your chin roughly. you felt his cum leaking out of you and slid down your inner thighs, but you didn’t pay much mind as you fixed your skirt and just stuck your hand out.

he chuckles darkly, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a wad of cash. be counts out the agreed amount and slaps it into your open palm, his fingers brushing against yours intentionally.

 " there's your money, sweetheart." his thumb traces your bottom lip briefly before he steps back.

his eyes flicker to your bleeding shoulder, a smirk playing on his lips as he sees the result of your intense fucking against the wall.

 " looks like this alley wall fucked you up pretty good, huh?" he chuckles, but you ignored his comment as he tucked his now softening cock back into his pants.

he watches you count the money, amused by the sight of your tear-stained face and disheveled appearance.  leaning against the opposite wall, he lights a cigarette, the smoke curling around him as he takes a long drag.

 " everything accounted for?" he asks casually, exhaling smoke. you nodded, still not saying anything. he watches you limp away, a satisfied smirk tugging at his lips as he takes another drag of his cigarette. be spent all his money on you tonight, leaving him broke but content with the transaction. 

he chuckles to himself, " damn she took me for all i’m worth..."

he stays in the alley for a while longer, smoking his cigarette as he finds himself thinking about your tear-streaked face and how perfectly your tight little pussy hugged his cock. " fuck," he mutters, crushing out the cigarette. 

" should've gotten her number or something..."

𖣂 KANYEREALDAUGHTER SPEAKS - he’s so pussy whipped already lol

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This is so gojo coded, brb I’m gonna go write a fic

women in PHLEGM (poetry, history, language, english literature, ghost stories, music)

You know what I just realized ...gojos "Nah I'd win" got many people thinking he was full of shit ...

But when you think about it, bby was just saying that because he already knew the outcome he was about to receive ..

He wrote the letters knowing damn well he wasn't coming back

and just said those words so his students wouldn't feel horrible ...

Nothing...and no one can stop me from loving this man

This is literally ex bf! Gojo and you couldn’t convince me otherwise LMAOOO!!!

◟♡ ˒ ʾʾ the cold glass of the mirror pressed against your heated skin, fogging slightly where your breath came in short, uneven gasps. toji stood behind you, his massive frame towering over yours, his grip bruising where his fingers dug into your hips. his dark green eyes were heavy-lidded, sharp with amusement and raw, unfiltered hunger as he forced you to watch yourself.

“look at you,” he murmured, voice a slow, taunting drawl, lips curling in that cocky half-smirk. “all fuckin’ wrecked already, and i haven’t even given you the whole thing yet.”

you whimpered, hands braced against the glass, fingers slipping slightly as he rolled his hips, letting the thick, swollen head of his cock slide between your soaked folds. the slick sound was obscene, echoing in the dimly lit room, and your body trembled, thighs weak from anticipation.

toji chuckled darkly, one hand snaking up to grip your chin, forcing your head back against his broad chest. “eyes on the mirror, sweetheart,” he ordered, his breath hot against your ear. “wanna see you watch yourself get ruined.”

your stomach tightened, a fresh wave of arousal pooling deep inside you at the sheer filth in his voice. he was enjoying this too much, making you his plaything, his amusement. and yet, you didn’t care. if anything, it made you ache for him more.

slowly, he rolled his hips again, this time pushing the head of his cock inside, stretching you just enough to make you gasp. his grip on your hip tightened. “fuck, baby, you’re takin’ me so well,” he groaned, voice rough, strained. “so goddamn tight—like you were made for me.”

your lips parted in a silent moan as he sank deeper, the thick stretch overwhelming, pushing against every sensitive nerve inside you. the reflection in the mirror was sinful—your body arched, your face already twisted in pleasure, and toji behind you, looking like a fucking predator, his muscles flexed, his expression smug.

“damn, you’re fuckin’ pretty like this,” he muttered, his other hand sliding between your thighs, fingers finding your clit with ease. he toyed with you lazily, his touch featherlight compared to the brutal stretch of his cock. “look at that—already drippin’ down my fuckin’ cock.”

you whined, shifting against him, desperate for him to move, but he held you still, relishing in your frustration. “patience, sweetheart,” he cooed, his smirk widening. “gotta let you feel every inch first.”

and then, without warning, he slammed his hips forward, burying himself to the hilt inside you in one brutal thrust. a sharp cry tore from your throat, your body jolting against the mirror, hands slipping further down the glass.

toji groaned low in his throat, his fingers bruising against your hips as he held you in place, letting you adjust. “fuck,” he rasped, his voice breathless. “that’s it. feel how deep i am?”

you whimpered, nodding weakly, your walls fluttering around him, struggling to take the sheer size of him. he was too much—thick, hot, stretching you to your limit, making it impossible to focus on anything other than the way he filled you completely.

“shit, you’re squeezin’ me so damn tight,” he groaned, his grip on your chin tightening as he tilted your head slightly. “watch yourself, baby. wanna see that fucked-out expression when i ruin you.”

your reflection was a mess—eyes glazed, lips swollen and parted, cheeks flushed deep with arousal. toji smirked at the sight, rolling his hips, pulling out halfway before slamming back in. you gasped, hands scrambling against the mirror, searching for any kind of stability.

“that’s it,” he murmured, voice dripping with satisfaction. “gonna fuck you nice and deep, sweetheart.”

his pace was brutal, each thrust forcing you to take every inch of him, making the mirror shake slightly with the force of it. his breath was hot against your ear, his voice thick with amusement. “bet no one’s ever fucked you like this before, huh?”

you couldn’t even answer—not when he was pounding into you so hard that all you could do was moan, your eyes fluttering, your entire body trembling. his hand slid from your chin down to your throat, fingers wrapping around it with just enough pressure to make you dizzy.

“too dumb to talk already?” he teased, pressing a kiss to your temple. “poor thing.”

your walls clenched around him in response, and toji groaned, his pace stuttering for a brief moment before he doubled down, hips slamming into you harder, rougher. the sound of skin slapping skin filled the room, mixed with your ragged moans and his deep, breathless grunts.

his free hand slid back between your legs, fingers finding your clit again, rubbing tight, merciless circles that sent white-hot pleasure rocketing through you. your thighs shook, your body tensing as the pressure coiled tighter and tighter in your stomach.

“toji—” you gasped, voice breaking, barely able to hold yourself up.

“yeah?” he panted, his grip tightening on your throat, his pace turning erratic. “you gonna cum for me, baby? gonna soak my cock while you watch yourself fall apart?”

the sight in the mirror was overwhelming—his body pressed against yours, his cock disappearing inside you over and over, your expression twisted in pure, raw pleasure. it was too much.

a sharp cry tore from your lips as your orgasm crashed over you, pleasure ripping through your body so intensely that your vision blurred. your walls clamped down around him, your entire body trembling as wave after wave of pleasure surged through you.

“fuck—” toji groaned, his hips slamming into you a few more times before he buried himself deep, a low, guttural sound ripping from his throat as he came. you could feel it—hot, thick, spilling inside you, filling you completely. his grip on your throat loosened, and his other hand slid down to splay against your stomach, like he wanted to feel how deep he was.

for a few moments, all that filled the room was the sound of both of you breathing heavily, bodies still tangled, sweat-slicked and exhausted.

then, toji chuckled, his voice rough and smug. “shit, baby. look at you.”

you blinked at your reflection, still dazed, watching as toji ran a slow hand down your body, his cum already dripping between your thighs. his smirk widened as he met your gaze in the mirror.

“think i need to fuck you in front of this mirror more often.”